My space: mygothiclife.skyrock.com

one of my poems:
"Shadow;
Like a shadow I am a ghost
lingering in the dark
where no spark,
helpful but never find...
someone offering his hand
then suffering is the first one
to knock on the doorway serving as a shell
to the kindness of the soul I owe.
Sorrow embraced those lips
and I saw blood used to be wine
turning in black;
flag of despair
and name of that angel...
«Dark Lord».
With a simple smile without a trace,
in a friendship out of lies,
anywhere but home...".

my space: mygothiclife.skyrock.com