One Way Door
Separation
of will, as my body is food; hopes and desires, are at my feet pooled.
The
forest was peaceful, as I sat on this stump; but ravishing Ravens, tore the
flesh from this chump.
Contemplation
of life, as my dreams turn to Death; from a black sea of sorrow, that steals my
breath.
Cocooned
in the dark, I search for the light; trapped by the ghouls, that hold me at
night.
With
memories of love, that torture my heart; from blood that flows freely, as I’m
torn apart.
I try
to hold pain, in the depth of my soul; as thoughts of my life, show me its
toll.
The Reaper is here, to show me the route; just
sign on the line, and he’ll remove my doubt.
The
ground is all soggy, from the tears I’ve lost; from the hearts I held dear, I
was tossed.
So here
I sit, in the dead of night; pouring out words, that I’ve lost the fight.
In the
frosty air, I hear the beast; Deaths chains are rattling, as he accepts his
feast.
I
thought the pain would be worse, as it tore to my core; but this maze of my
Hell, finally has a door.
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