UNTIL THEN
I among the multitudes of sins
into the darken places I had never seen
I know this is a darken dream
that makes me want to scream ,
The old cold september winds blown
why my poor heart groans ;
my emotions had been swept like the wind
sweeping away autumn leaves ,
In a darken room of shadows of the past
with storms of delayed solitude
oh the falling streams of tears that I cried
in drops of sorrow n
Not knowing what tomorrow will bring ,
In vision I could see a light come to me
a light that shines so bright into the night
a voice telling me I will be free
but until then I will have to feel the pains
out in dark rains that Dark Angel brings .
Poetic Lilly Emery (c)
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