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Grim Shreds

1 min lectură·2 iulie 2009

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Grim Shreds

Somebody help me

I shout, I cry in despair

My hand reaches out

But touches only air.

Fortunate once, now six feet under

I hear the silence like a thunder,

Just laying down all cold

I wonder if I\'ll live to grow old.

Hurt by my twisted mind

Tormented soul, thrown away

In darkness I go blind

Unable to find my way.

Scratching the dirt of my tomb

I breathe the dust of doom

In a hopeless try for light

I plunge back into the night.

Love is long gone

And emptiness is filling the void

Away, I see the Hell’s dawn

And everything destroyed.

I surrender to the grave

No fight, puppet of madness

Thrown in a corner of a cave,

And all remained is sadness.

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Mihai Nedelcu. “Grim Shreds.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/mihai-nedelcu/poezie/13894994/grim-shreds

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