Wednesday, May 17, 2006

disenchantment

shadows cast your every step
pilferer of hopes and dreams
you left this room stripped bare
nothing's there
awakened voice of doubt
planted in my borrowed thoughts
fragile hope behind the glass
this too shall pass
is this my new reality?
dismal in the falling rain
left cold and abandoned
empty handed
you touch my mind with gentle hands
blind the eyes of a lonely heart
wasted life on waiting ends
beyond the bend
how beautiful your song
and in this moment hope is broken
abandoned by the empty well
cast your spell
I'm disenchanted

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