How do u measure a lifetime of dreams
with heart and soul lost in autumn fields
a life in dreams a futile quest
lost forever in seas of regret
This dark poet marches agaisnt the armys of fate
a prisoner of life, and a soldier of fate
the poet escapes to the cell in his head
safe from the silence that haunts his fallen mind
so how do you measure the worth of a life?
lost in translation, a poets darkned mind.
so he writes to save his broken life
and to teach others his chosen style
He longs to forgive his broken dreams
and alow himself to be free.
An Original Dark Poet Poem
The Dark Poet Byron
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