Friday, September 10, 2010

Empty Room

Sitting alone in the darkness
No strength for her to harness
Time is ticking like a bomb
Her will has truly gone
Time for her to pray, and think
Her life is on the brink
Looking up she cries aloud
Her voice no longer makes a sound
Looking back she sees the mistake
That caused her soul to break
She walked into this empty room
Now it would become her tomb
Sitting alone in the darkness
No strength for her to harness
Time is ticking like a bomb
Her will is truly gone

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