I awoke in the dark
Not knowing what was my part
Black and white was all
Greys fading as down I fall
Looking to find my way out
Bumping and running about
How did I come to be here
Nothing seems at all clear
Before when I was in control
I craved and bled out my soul
But now I struggle and flop about
No more or less I cry loudly out.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well written composition. Truly fantastic.....10+++