• alisdaire_ocaoimph 9w

    Some where

    Some where in the dark clouds
    There must be a light
    Of words torn and twisted
    What's unsaid, what matters
    In the scope of all reason
    Of being, there must be more.
    It's not a closed circuit life
    But an open prism to being
    Feeling, dealing, believing
    Sharing that which is of ourselves
    And in it we become whole
    If there is nothing,
    It begets nothing
    Only the darkness that fills
    A soul to suffocate upon
    And within itself.

    Alisdaire O'Caoimph