Thursday, November 04, 2010

Give Black A Life

A faithful follower

I followed you all your life

With one swift move

My existence you denied.

Your every move is etched in my mind

Silences of your darkest hours

Speak volumes to me

And yet my advice never reaches your ears.

Neglected, battered, broken

Yet this bond of friendship

I have preserved

I no longer wish to follow you.

Leading is what interests me

For once let my shadow shine

Light the dark

Give black a life.