Shadow Dancer come to me
I want to be aware
of who you are when the lights are on.
I want to be aware
of who you are when the lights are on.
Wont you dance a joyful tune,
a melody of bliss.
I’m so tired of weariness,
hate and hurt and mess.
Life is so bleak upon this Earth,
tragedy enormous,
wars are man’s eternal joy
and peace an after thought.
But I am sure when this year is gone
another will burst forth.
But oh the worry as the crops die brown
and the trees are no longer tall.
Whatever will then become of man –
his own forever dead trail.
Take me home to a heavenly space
away from the doom and constant fear.
And shadow dancer who are you,
but my own misery upon a wall so bare.
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To be or not to be …
Unmask yourself from death and dark ways.
Open you heart and see this world is naught,
but a shadow of yourself untamed.
July 9th, 2014
Tags: Loss
