Friday, November 25, 2011

Darkness


Today you are all weak ,
Like a corpse you reek .
Over a waterfall you want to be carried by a creek .
Insidde you mre broke ,
So weak you are like a toad your pains you croak ,
You are sitting on a fire of troubles all well stoked .
inside out you are burning ,
The insides of your mind are churning .
Getting finished in you is the yearning ,
To resuscitate yourself .
For so much of sorrow have you gulped .
You are trapped in a place so dark ,
That even if Noah came on his ark
Your cries he won't be able to hark .

Alone in the that dark land .
Surrounded by your demons' band ,
Who after tying behind your back your hands .
Force feed you pain morsel by morsel .
Even as  all the while them veins threaten to burst ,
Of your brain dorsal.
The circle of shadows that is on rthe ground
Mirrors the circles that surround your eyes
Those very ones Which are  teary
Half closed and bleary .
Drip , drip blood tears begin to drip ,
Even as you feel them quiver lips ,
To say those words ,
Which may just be your final .

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