Friday, December 09, 2005
myth and lies .
slithering through the wet ground .
my heartbeat goes at a steady rate.
what seems ahead was unclear.
just neverending fogs and mists.
a gentle breeze rubbed my skin.
everything was quiet, gloomy and grey.
struggled through to find a puddle of water.
the gentle breeze again.
it was peaceful yet worrying.
my heartbeat quickens at the third breeze.
nothing appears to lead the way.
i'd dive into the leaves .
moved a little further and saw a memory.
grabbing it, and overturning it.
beneath the memory, lies some voices.
patiently waiting to be discovered.
the voices? they are your voices.
whatever i saw was so unexpected.
i saw a voice coming up to me.
it cried while telling its story.
so did i while listening to it.
light came to accompany us.
shadowing the voices .
outlining them, making them clearer.
shed this last tear and moved on.
the whole place seemed the same.
still foggy and full of mists.
tried to quicken up.
the conditions seem to never change.
grey, gloomy, dull, almost dead.
hearing footsteps, i turned behind.
pain was sprinting as fast as it could.
where to, pain?
catch up with u later, he answered.
nothing seem to make it happy.
everything was so worrying.
out of the fogs, suddenly came a phython.
a large phython.
sensing food, it toyed my life. threatening and all.
having to kill it somehow, revived the dead technique.
boom, it fell to the ground causing almost an earthquake.
saved my reputation, my life for love.
the fogs and mists started fading.
appeared a split end. left and right.
to the left, why not try my luck?
hearing footsteps again, came pain.
hey pain, ur visit almost killed me.
pain accompanied me all the way.
anywhere i go, till up to today.
should've taken the right lane.
yandArt.
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