A Shadow Of A Lonely Soul Poem by Catherine Agunat

I am a prisoner of my solitary rule
Thoughts and actions wrapped with ample controversy
Wandering in a gloomy solemn goal
Where the sound of silence is the ultimately melody.
Cold and pale, the aura of my being
Mine heart can compare to a Summer's snow
On a dim dim road, I use to march in
But into the light I can never be glow.
I often dream to be free
Then taste euphoria that envying me
Unfortunately, wishes will only granted if epoch can be fool
Perhaps, I am nothing but only a shadow of a lonely soul.