Creative Writing Class made me do it... so here they are...


Injustice suffered
One bound by no emotion
Lovers lost forever

Light, my enemy
You will not ever be true
Darkness is my friend

Eternal wind blows
The big mystery behind…
Where is it going?

Life, Death, it is called
The never-ending cycle
…What is the purpose?

These five syllables
And these seven syllables
…Mean nothing to me…