Wednesday, 7 November 2007
07:34:12 PM (GMT)
I am a shadow,
to be ignored
and not shown mercy.
I am what creeps in the shadows,
but has found a light to follow.
I have been haunted.
I have haunted.
You whom have seen me.
You whom have ignored me.
You whom have shown no mercy to humans,
You whom have said that you are beautiful and wise.
You whom walk in light and say you are a goddess.
Where are you now?
You have seen that you were not walking in the light,
but were walking in blood,
The blood of the souls you made your servents.
Now you now that you where not wise nor beautiful,
as u look in your mirror and think of the life,
life you lived.
What good is it now?
I stand there in the mirror and you see me.
You ask me, for help?
Why do you need help?
You whom are so beautiful and wise,
surely, you, of all people, would not ask me!
I whom have been labled, have been named,
I whom have walked though the shadows of reallity!
And you whom walk through the blood of souls,
askes me, for help?
You dare ask?
I know what you are thinking!
You do not know what to do,
You do not know who you are anymore!
You are lost!
Well I tell you this.