Friday, June 1, 2007

Forlorn Outbreak

Melancholy has spread
like invisible virus:
depleting hearts…
weakening egos...
Helpless souls
now dwell in sorrow:
heeding salvation
from internal abyss.
Crawling in darkness,
exodus begins
amongst individuals
yearning happiness.
Like lupine cannibals
drooling for hope,
they secretly craved
their brethren’s kudos.
Ah, poor beings
in the bosom of dolor!
spare yourselves from threat
of self-inflicted death.

Original Piece of last
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