Poezie

Fate

1 min lectură·11 mai 2006

Mediu

This,nothing but some random writing

Written on some cold lonely walls

And a lonely man,with empty eyes staring

He\'s waiting,in Death\'s eternity he falls.

At his god-forsaken grave not a single tear is shed

He now sleeps in peace on his hard wooden bed

There\'s no more pain for him it seems

But his tortured soul,from painfull Hell it screams

With such effect that it makes my heart bleed

My only escape is to try and read

But his voice reigns havoc in my mind

Are you crazy?Are you blind?

\"He\'s just a mad man,it\'s not his fault\"

\"He\'s dead inside,killed by his own folk\"

But no one listens,no one\'s hearing

I tried,I tried but I\'m tired of screaming.

He\'s just another soul now

Condemned to eternal pain

But how can that be?How?

He\'s a danger,or that\'s what they claim

But that cold,dead soul\'s done nothing wrong

And I haven\'t heard it for so long,for too long.

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B S. “Fate.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/b-s-0018632/poezie/182140/fate

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