Escape
People mistakenly think the darkest hour, is the one before dawn, The darkest hour, is one at which hope has finally withdrawn, Without hope, helplessness is the only player still in the game, But with nobody to play against, the
Lake Infinity
Just when I was almost pleased at seeing the first rays of dawn, I was dejected, that they weren’t looking for my lawn, It seemed everyone took pleasure in provoking me into delight, And then reminding me, there was no
Dilemma
Every dream needs a sacrifice to begin, And every sacrifice needs an objective to win, But is not every dream a sacrifice in itself, Does it not relinquish its life to fulfill itself. And every sacrifice is but a dream,