Following the trail
of the past,
I met her in the crowded streets…
Walking along to the
subway,
Sharing the moment,
We took the shot of
trance.
The next moment I was making love to her,
In the desolate room down the lane…
The light was sieving in,
As I looked into her
eyes,
The dark cloud of fear in her swamped me…
I was sucked into the dark; as the time went back,
Holding her hand travelling in the darkened path,
Scared and scarred, she took me along with her,
The predators ran behind as they grabbed her…
Lost in the dream I couldn’t
find her,
But the ribbon of
innocence…
I took the ribbon and looked up,
The time had slipped by…
I was standing in the midst of flesh dealers,
Dragging her on the streets,
She was sold and sold to the soulless,
As I was beginning to vanish in her dreams,
I woke up in the disillusionment…
