To see many things that seem so familiar.
Never to understand or even remember.
Someone that calls me master.
Yet I don't remember my life.
Claiming that I am the source of several bloods.
Not understanding what they are saying.
Screaming and yelling they argue over useless things.
Wanting to know what happened to me.
Needing me to remember things I can't.
Saying that everything depends on something.
Whispering heard all around me.
Never where I can hear it.
Blood runs below me and I freeze.
What is happening that I can't see?
Something shaking me and calling out.
Wake up, wake up else we'll all be doomed.
The earth is covered in blood and burnt.
And the moon is shattered and disappearing.
While the sun is fading and going out.
Life as people know it is ending.
I can't remember anything.
Yet I am not afraid.
Something whispers in my ear.
Telling me that its up to me to do something.
COMMENTS
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nightwalkerbloodlust
01:29 Sep 26 2011
wow thats a powerful poem love the words to ya what does it mean
XnarconiaX
12:40 Sep 28 2011
Honestly I don't know yet. Its a dream I have been having recently.