Revival
Renewal
The room seems dark from his black eye
So he runs far away, up stairs
He won’t stop ‘til he learns to fly.
Darkness will e’er part for rebirth.
The roof is calm, the man’s not here
He’s afraid to dream, He’s afraid
‘Cuz the man is a puppeteer
Darkness will e’er part for rebirth
The ground is his only escape
Or so he thinks, and so he thinks
He remembers the yellow tape.
Darkness will e’er part for rebirth.
But he will never be alone
A love like mine will be made known
Says the man on the golden throne.
Darkness will e’er part for rebirth.
Not down, the boy looks to the sky,
He steps back from the ledge, and he
Emits a long-awaited sigh.
Darkness will e’er part for rebirth
RATE THIS CHAPTER!
RATINGS BREAKDOWN
1 COMMENT ABOUT THIS POEM Feed
THE GOODS
You're currently reading the poem
Revival, which
was posted on Oct 14, 2011 by
PandaMonium.
This is a solo poem.
About this poem
"Darkness will always part for revival"
This poem is filed under:
Character, Just for Fun
POST A COMMENT
Wanna say something? Make yourself heard!
We reserve the right to delete spam, flames, or other nasty stuff.