Monday, May 08, 2006


Alone in the darkness
With the sound of silence,
Trap in a cage of horror
Feeling the sweet terror.

Crawling and creeping,
My head starts freaking.
Weeping and screaming, I hear
From the shadows of my fear.

I sigh with my eyes close
Feeling the rude wind blows;
As my consciousness stops,
My mind flows to the top.

Whirling and twirling,
My head starts aching;
The world is shaking,
That's so confusing.

Monsters here and there,
Reds are everywhere;
The place looks haunting
And every one's laughing.

Run and run I go
Not even a slow;
Heading back to home
Where I'm just alone.

I stop and wonder...
Where are the others?
Is this Just a dream?
Or a real scream?

Light glows from the darkness
With the sound of happiness
As I hear the clock's ring,
What a new day it brings.


  1. Anonymous11:34 AM

    i like it... most of your poem realy catch my atention but i just wonder why most of them was a poem in the dark? are you lonely and sad when u made this? i just wonder....
    take care matt, love u friend mwah....

  2. Thanks for appreciating this... no, I'm not. hehe


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