Lost in a journey of sound
Confusion the only chaos around
What’s a legend if never found?
Continue on through life, a prison
Caused by calamity, no inner vision
No gap found to fit in
Searching, searching, running around
A boat once floating now runs aground
Is this legend if never found?
Lost at sea, now a real vision
Crowds of people, no where to fill in
Too many folks, no place to fit in
Walking, the crew is, to the sound
Stepping over bodies, running from the hounds
Hell is coming, now the legends are found
Never lost can they be, now sound
Asleep in the sky above the town
Stars they are, contently found
The now have friends, they now fit in
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Cassandra (22.214.171.124) -- Tuesday, March 6 2007, 02:03 pm|
A little confusing but I still like it. Spelling errors 'comming' and 'They'.
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