Saturday, January 06, 2007

Night is here

The night is here
I'm ousted

To a world
Of disorientation
Where judgement takes long time
To be made

The day might have drained
Whatever life's in me
My body seems to creep
Recluse into a foreign world

Blanked out
Switched off
Disconnected from the rest of the world
Not much would make sense
When the night is here

1 comment:

Simple American said...

Hope night can become peace. :)