Drowned In Tears

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Drowned In Tears

My heart weighs heavy on my soul,
For both are drowned in tears
The endless struggle in myself, 
Made worse throughout these years
I walk along this path to Hell,
While Deaths upon His throne
Beneath a sky as black as night,
This stranger goes alone
I hear the wails of those who've lost,
And again....will never be
As waves of crimson pound the shore,
Then crash back to the sea
Frozen in the place I stand,
My voice a silent scream
I fear this time I may not wake,
To end this tortured dream
As nightmares rage all hope is lost,
My mind can't take the pain
So I battle with these Evil thoughts,
But never speak their name
For just to voice such Evil words,
Could never be survived
And would bring the gates of Hell itself,
Upon a persons life
Though I run and run to escape the hold,
Of Death and all my fears
My heart weighs heavy on my soul, 
For both are drowned in tears
My heart weighs heavy on my soul,
For both are drowned in tears
The endless struggle in myself, 
Made worse throughout these years
I walk along this path to Hell,
While Deaths upon His throne
Beneath a sky as black as night,
This stranger goes alone
I hear the wails of those who've lost,
And again....will never be
As waves of crimson pound the shore,
Then crash back to the sea
Frozen in the place I stand,
My voice a silent scream
I fear this time I may not wake,
To end this tortured dream
As nightmares rage all hope is lost,
My mind can't take the pain
So I battle with these Evil thoughts,
But never speak their name
For just to voice such Evil words,
Could never be survived
And bring the gates of Hell itself,
Upon a persons life
So I run and run to escape the hold,
Of Death and all my fears
My heart weighed heavy on my soul, 
For both have drowned in tears

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phoenix29 commented on Drowned In Tears

10-11-2019

very well crafted write, and i enjoyed reading.PHOENIX

Pure405Evil

10/11/2019

Thanks for the nice comment, I really appreciate it.

Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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