Surrounded by unrecognizable noises
With the stars above
And dirt below,
A lonely street with not a speck of light
With a car or two, rolling by.
I gaze down it's length,
lost.
Those empty, shut windows
Looming overhead,
Like silent spectators in a theater.
Over grown weeds
And scary trees,
Line the sides
Leaning on the buildings, like pets
Ready to be unleashed
And thrash about on their master's command.
They don't scare me,
But in the loneliness
They are my companions
In a place where Darkness has no end
And the lifeless are your mates.
Where, the world is cut off
And there's only you,
Waiting, waiting...
Biding your time
To break free.
~k~
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