The questions asked
Seem like they are not important
Its the mystery screaming inside me
The ashes in my mouth asking
Amber lights turn my room into the devils den
Tonight I stare at my walls wondering how to make things right
I can't forget, I can't forget, I can't forget
All the wrong I did today
The babies wailing
The clock is ticking
And all I can do is keep on living
Keep on pretending
Why am I here?
Acting like everything is alright
The business suit
The ugly black shoes
Trying to hard to please this world
My choices are my failures
Never can I trust my mind to do whats wright
Amber lights turn my eyes red
Frustration screaming inside my head
Everything, everything, is so wrong
I can't hide
I can't ever cry
Amber lights are inside my head
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Wow, this is a very powerful write. I like the line..amber lights turn my room into the devils den. That's great imagery there. I think u did a great job. Much applause from my end. THank u also for commenting on my poem.



