Tuesday, March 16, 2010

I am Black


I am Black
By Allison

I am Black
I am the night sky
Distant, cold
Smooth like velvet, beautiful forever
Immortal, like a dead rose
Elegant and mysterious of the flight of the raven
Alone and weeping
As the darkness upon a grave
The only thing that cries upon a grave
All have gone, all is lost
Misunderstood, like the cloak of death
Truly the symbol of eternity
Aristocratic, classy always
Rageful, yet longing for warmth, love
Unforgiven, bitter
I am the storming winds that blow
Forever in sleep, but I do not rest
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am Black...





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