Posted: Tuesday, March 24, 2009 by Stained in

00:21am (London time)

Far off in this darkness
Glitters a fire that I can not see
For I am looking at the wrong end
Looking for an hand to guide me

Concealed beneath the initial impressions
Are things I wish to ignore
Cause I'm so full of myself
That everything else seems a blur

So I pretend to stand at a place
Where I can choose to lose it all
Where I can pray to keep it all
And I'm still lying to myself

I was in love with all these mirages
They're all I want to believe they were
But I couldn't see the devil hidden within
While shines a fire that no one can see



  1. Anonymous says:


    Since you are an expat. maybe you want to add this expatriates website ( to you list of links. Your readers may benefit from it.

    Good luck


  1. methinks the journey has made you poetic...:P

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