Sunday, March 1, 2009

My Misery Mire

all alone none to trust
locked in a maze where none dare tread
trust none and nevver be hurt
attached to somke and expect to be hurt
i rather live alone
in a misery mire
where the clouds are the are the moonless night of day
the cresent and full shine down on me
gloom of the rain is my only company
the sun comes to ruin my fun