by LElizabethAtlanta, Georgia, USA
Jul 2013 337 Views 11 comments
Unfinished At The Moment.
These Are My Thoughts
Mine, My Own
Blindly I Stroll Down This Street
Unknown
The Spark Has Been Lit
For This I Have Known
What Do We Fear
But Fear Alone
Who Do We Trust
When It Is Nothing But Ashes To Ashes
Dust To Dust
This Severance That Has Been Brought Upon
Has Thrust Me Into A Silent Pause
This Torture, Nothing But A Broken Record
Without Inevitable End
Weary Of Losing At Every Moral Cause
All Hope Diminishing With Each
Unfair Win
I Give In, I Give In, I Give In
Mine, My Own
Blindly I Stroll Down This Street
Unknown
The Spark Has Been Lit
For This I Have Known
What Do We Fear
But Fear Alone
Who Do We Trust
When It Is Nothing But Ashes To Ashes
Dust To Dust
This Severance That Has Been Brought Upon
Has Thrust Me Into A Silent Pause
This Torture, Nothing But A Broken Record
Without Inevitable End
Weary Of Losing At Every Moral Cause
All Hope Diminishing With Each
Unfair Win
I Give In, I Give In, I Give In
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Posted: Jul 2013
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Comments (11)
welcome to poet corner
and a wonderful start
this is simply brilliant
and thank you for sharing