Friday, September 13, 2013

Calls of the Lost

Think with me of a forrest with mist for miles and miles. You are lost theres no one there but you. Your mind begins to play its tricks. 

Mind Tricks

Who are you? 
Where are you?
I am lost in the dark
With not a light and not a sight of hope
Whose there?
Why have you come?
What I'm I to you?
Are you lost?
I am
Help me, Im fading away
Are you still there?
Help me, Im fading away

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