Thu, 10/09/2014 - 11:46 -- Kitana

Alone I sit

lights of life fade in and out

a camera trying to find focus

the focus is gone

wasted away in lies


Alone I stand

facing nightmares, tragedy

all battles I’ve fought so long

searching for what is right

I see nothing


Alone I walk

in a sea of clones

fitting in with porcelain faces

my face is stone

it’s content in its oddity


Alone I exist

releasing my mask

letting true colors shine

in a world with little light

lacking in originality


Alone I am myself

all that has sway in my reality

is what matters to me

being unique is its own prize

I fear no repercussion


There is no danger here



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