The Somber Night Poem by DarkX 474

Somber night,
grew us apart,
but the truth
of the world.

Is that we all are,
one unique Artifact
we make history
we make lies
but we realize
it no use
to pretend

The Somber night
makes us tired
sleep on guilt
which will make you a liar

Th tears of somber night,
grew us weaker
sky's eyes
warn me
to tell
or yell the truth

it is said
to set you free

Somber night
grew apart
new history
has been made

lies are old
and the truth renewls
my guilt of somber night.

4/8/2011