A breakout of emotions, that lay safely within,
Rushing fits of anger, in realms that were unseen
Of desolate dead forests, all from the day I've been
Your own.
Relinquishing, resigned and
Most darkened, shadowed teardrops for Your unspoken love,
They drown me out below, they scorn me from above...
The slightest strain and wail
To intertwine the trail
Of bloody sins with
Bewildered by the smile of shadows,
Enthralled by its dark beauty,
You step outside life's narrow path,
You're at the gates of death.
The wolves that hid behind your back
Are howling to the