In the Dark of Night

April 9, 2010 by elizabethangel3365 in Poetry

The rage in the sky flying high anger and pain the spill out again twisted desires lighting midnight fires the traveling light darkened in the night all that is love is lost in a sea of pain all that is pain is numb like Novocain there is no laughter in the silent night there are only cries from a broken light unable to laugh where the pain has come there is no time for anything fun dancing around the darkened night the angels of love take flight abandoning man to this eternal fight for right and wrong in the dark of night


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					June 7, 2011 at 8:44 pm					
									

			

			This is  really deep,  I really like it!


			
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