MC-Deadpoet

Laying bricks by the sonnets of the night
while listening to calmness cry, of sleeping souls..
we close our eyes..
We all enter an open portal, a hidden maze
another dimension where eyes dont meet
where sound of silence is on repeat..
Only the mind speaks, through slits
that echoes within our darkest fear..
speaking tongues that paint scriptures
that whisper silence at the furthest near
"Welcome to the labyrinth,
of finding faces that fits us all"
the shadows of call before our silent fall
Till now we roam, we find and comb
clues and path that shall lead us again
where strangers are families
and enemies are friend
when the soul can finally take a breath
and be liberated as a non-conformist
the rebel of mankind.
the firefighter of society.

|name fought for sanity @ 10/12/2005 07:43:00 PM|

Current Residence: Singapura, Land of all smiles and no sorrow
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