Lost in a maze,
not knowing where is the exit.
It sets you in a whirlpool,
turning you around and around.
Burning,
like the forest fire,
blurred your vision,
your mind and lonely soul.
Bittersweet vengence,
slides down the spine
seducing every moments,
lingering through,
wondering when will it be over?
Was it a game still?
Saturday, February 28, 2009
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