Saturday, March 25, 2006

My Grave

I found rest for my emptiness
Place I crave for my loneliness

Vast cold grave at drift my spirits laid
The cruel agony, faint, tormented me
Hope to resist the glance of this dawn
To darken my night from the day of mourn
This creed I desire, life alone
Burden sorrow

-Lonely Spirit-
Thoveis Alithi Naveor

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

scheming being - gleaming beacon of seething reason

11:46 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i felt this a few days ago, thinking of ways to end d pain.. i almost did.. but i realized there's more to life than loving and being hurt.. i know someday i'll find my happiness, if not sooner, later... o ayan obal nagcomment n ko, take care of urself-jane/jain

3:21 AM  

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