Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2012
Close Enough to love in spite
Far enough to start a fight
Creatures of the night,
Whisper to me right,
I face fright
Because,  They speak of no delight or sight
Where is my right?
I know what we have is right in spite
Our time on earth may be tight,
So corrupt, full of blight
We must be strong and fight
To ignite the remains of your youth
To collect the truth Over time,  
We might just unite,  
Tonight.
Ellen Elizabeth
Written by
Ellen Elizabeth
592
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems