light

light

A Poem by kayama

I see my self as the light,

I blind everyone

as I give them my glares

I shine brightly on every possession

My light guides your path

but burns your skin

I am the light of destruction

You see me so much

Its as if I never existed

but I am

The last thing you see

Before you die

The light at the end of the tunnel

© 2008 kayama


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