Monday, September 19, 2016

the darkest hour in the mind


The darkest hour in the mind
The whispering of the bad
It makes the sound eerie in the ears
Listening to the howling wind

The dark shadows move
The walk of silence
Once they seem to float along
Touching the imperata arundina lea*

The darkest hour in the mind
The sound of thundering hooves
It makes it worst when it is silence
The cry in the wilderness but no response

It's only the golden light
Capturing the darkness into its embrace
Leaving traces of guarded lights
It breathes easy when the eyes can see

It's only the truth will make us free
Don't blame every one but ourselves
We live in the darkest hour in our minds
We are afraid of change but must do it

*lalang

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