Sunday, December 25, 2011

HALO

Hallo my fallen angel
where have you gone?
Living me alone with all.
But
at the end of this
I will anyway stand at your grave
with the promises I have made
and
dissemble myself in the foolish parade
to stop this masquerade
with all my tears hidden,
for another million years.

© Diana Mistera 25.12.2011
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