These writers have very dark past,
They cover their pain with a smiley mask,
They cast all their fears to the pen on their hands,
Books tremble at their sight,
They fear the words forged in their minds,
Secrets they hide in every line,
Secrets that are only seen by the blind,
Only the deaf can hear the riddles that gaggle in their mind,
Those that hear and see can't understand the story behind their rhymes,
They are bound by the chains of their past,
Their lives knows only absence of
light,
These poet's are really dark in heart.


© Deryl