I awoke this morning
It was not quite the same
I could not remember who I was
Those I asked
Told me I have no name
I searched a city
For which I had no memory
I walked from door to door
Many were locked
The ones that opened
I wish did not
Running & running
I kept on
Looking for who I was
Gaining nothing at first,
I became lost…
The city whispered
The city laughed
In its center
Stood a man
MOST MAD!
I could not see his face
He wore all black
Smiling he asked…
What brings you here kid?
I stood confused
I can no longer remember…
Do you?
A smile
A cigarette in hand
He laughed
Soon disappearing.
Now I stand in darkness
I can hear a faint toll
Somewhere underneath the city…
-I Can Hear Screaming-
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There is great imagery in these words.
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Thank you, immensely! 🙂
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You’re welcome
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