Monday, January 25, 2010

I shall perish
The Day shall be not very far away.
The Misty Chill of the Night
Seeping through the Bones,
Freezing up the waves
Everyday,is too much to bear.

I shall whither away
Vapourise into the air,
Like remnants of Smoke
Leaving no trace, sweeping away all Memories.

Boundless I will be,
Free from Freedom itself.
You and Me will be Meaningless then,
Fused into One, melted into a Pulp.

No mould would shape me ever,
No mirror would catch my Glimpse.
Ask me not at that time
Come back, You are waiting,
For Im confident this time, I will not.