Feelings Of Insanity Poem by Hades Pandemonium

Feelings Of Insanity



White walls, long empty corridors
Through which echoes are heard.
Maybe if I walk further,
I might find a door...
Or I might find several.
The further I walk,
Echoes don't get quieter,
Nor do ther get louder.
Perhaps they are in my head?
I keep walking, but I see no doors,
I can't seem to see anything ahead of me,
But an endless corridor...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
ngaio beck 03 September 2008

Painting with words.Moving! We've been to the same places

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