Saturday, May 10, 2008

The Crimson Sky

The sky turned crimson
In my surreal dream
All the most painful of memories came upon me
Conflicting thoughts and agony
Flashbacks of the most frightening

Too much trauma
Too much fear
For the first time my prayers were not heeded
I realized then and there
That it was a lesson well learnt

The crimson sky revealed its majesty
In the aftermath of my hangover
Signifying my awakening
Turning teetotaller

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