stop the darkness from overtaking
the brightness of this life
stop the ebb and flow
of the depths of despair
from overtaking
all that I have done
and all that is good
in this lonely sphere of existence
a desolate landscape of terror and regret
fighting the wraiths and tombstones
of the wishes and actions past
at war with the demons that tear and rip
of flesh and bone and everything
within my head
I am breaking free
captured in the steely grasp
the arms of futile endevors
promises unkept and spewed in anguish
the filtering of the light
the sinking feeling
the time for me
to face the
unknown
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