nathleighsha (Remove filter)
THE FIGHT FROM WITHIN
Fighting the darkness from deep within,
This other side that wants to win,
Roar of a lion squeak of a mouse,
The darkness crying to be let out.
This is the highest quality,
Of me deciding on morality,
For mortality is a rising catastrophe,
I can't handle this evil mastery.
Me fighting me,
This I can't understand really.
Is this me or is this me,
Nobody would be...
Thursday 23rd August 2018 6:51 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The roads taken
29 minutes ago
Red Brick Keshner on still, the Earth breathes
36 minutes ago
Marnanel Thurman on The roads taken
49 minutes ago
Red Brick Keshner on where shadows do not drown
52 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The Empty Streets of Ego’s March
2 hours ago
Larisa Rzhepishevska on The Policemen Arrest The Men.
2 hours ago
Ray Miller on The Empty Streets of Ego’s March
2 hours ago
Ray Miller on The roads taken
2 hours ago
Ray Miller on The Bright Blue Sky
2 hours ago
Auracle on Too late too late
2 hours ago