Unleashed

He who pains in silence
suffers with lonely anguish,
unable to pour out
his chiseled sorrows.
Cries blood tears alone,
vents out his tortured agony,
like an animal in the night.
The innocent flower his prey,
religiously hunts it down,
to satisfy hidden vengeance.
Feels almighty and proud,
his painful torment released,
though hunger not satisfied.
Not unlike a baby sleeps the night,
the flower left alone, cries in the dark.



** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only **