Nov 5, 2013, 9:38 AM

I Kill 

  Poetry » Landscape
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As the day turns into a night, it is a fight!
It is a time, when you hide, lacked of the light – when I kill…
It is a time, when you cannot step up - to see through…
But No, I’ve gotta go deeper, gotta find the cure –
In search for adventure, searching for you!
Wherever you are, you will be found,
Searching for a bound, between the act… and the thrill!
But Aware of this : Craziness’ consuming my thought.
Aware of the madness, when you’re caught, when I kill…
Try to get into my nightmares, till you need a pill.

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