The Lights

Honeyrose 21:47, December 2, 2012 (UTC)
The lights
They are flickering
They are whispering
secrets
They are shimmering
on the walls
Their sight is bewildering
to me
It is like they are configuring
my demise
And they are triggering
my escape
But they have stopped quivering
They are gone
All is dark
I am alone
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