Colours overlap;
there are sounds and cracks—
and a subtle whisper which still lingers
in the air.
Did someone call for my name?
I wonder—
with every step I take—
Where is this path going to take me?
Will I have the strength to continue on?
"I believe in you."
Eyes are watching,
I can feel their cold stares piercing through
my soul.
They are waiting to devour it—
I know,
I am aware of it.
One wrong step...
and everything will be gone forever .
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Compass To My Heart (Wattys2015)
PoetryAs the song continues to play, enchanting my senses with another collection of musical sounds, I continue to dive deeper and deeper into thoughts, leaving them astray, to the point where I reach a state- n o o n e actually understands. ...Not even I...
