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My mind sets My heart clears Living again No fears I’m ready fight But in this night I’m feeling alive again The moonshine floats over my mind Luna the lonely queen Is walking by my side Looking into stars My thoughts vanish I’m empty inside Transformed into dreams The night becomes my reality the raven fly free again flying free in the ocean of light and shadows I’m walking in walleye of death knowing that I’m one of them demon of heart and mind I’m feeling empty inside thought disappear transformed into dreams the night becomes my reality where I can not feel alone in the darkness I feel home no persons no pressure no fights cause the nightangel is flying by my side I the stand by The angel of The powerful daylight Dying in the day I’m feeling like running prey The day’s demons filling my head I’m really trying but I cannot forget That the day will come again am feeling alive inside my heart cleared by the moonshine of the night | ||||||||||||||
 | Reppel | 2012-09-03 21:13:59 |
Meget interessant digt. I starten sidder jeg og tænker "Wauw, smukt, klart positivt billede af vilje og glæde. Og så vender den ved "empty inside", som om at trods denne livsglæde som natten giver venter den truende dag altid med løftet om at nedbryde den vilje og glæde. Virkelig flot og lidt uhyggelig skildring!! Godt skrevet!!
| Lau G.N. | 2012-09-03 21:54:56 |
tak... dette er min frygt når jeg går ind i en normal periode af mit liv..... at bag hver en dør titter depressionen atter frem.. C):)
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