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Rated: ASR · Other · Personal · #1683016
this writing relates to thoughts inside a mind after a time of trials
whispers of the wind

As I look thru the window to the fading sky, I feel hallow inside an emptiness
I can not hide, my heart yearns for the safety from the embrace of my families arms
thru my blood stained eyes a savior is hard to see, if any exist why then has he not heard
my cry screaming for a way out?
if my plight was predestined not a reason can I fathom, if this is a lesson
of life it has sunk deep in my being, more than ever my only wish is to be free
from the weight of this burden I carry
I confessed my guilt long ago for the crimes I committed the toll I have
paid in judgement carved upon my soul
if this is justice it has been blinded by societies law
from this cell my dreams are haunted by the ghost of my demon who lives on
many years after I left him for dead
my fight to forge on getting harder to find now I only feel hate
boiling into rage consuming my mind
revenge the only thoughts I have, retribution paid in the blood of the tyrants
who plotted my demise
the rules only govern fools who follow with no hesitation never asking the simple question
who are you to judge right and wrong?
Money is the motive for justice in the court system no mortal man will ever
again look down on me as I crawl on this tainted soil
I know the tyrants were appointed by there brothers before them keeping the oppression
applied to the common man while the rest of the bastards turn there head to look the other way
to secure there gain
my solstice lies in the memory of the face of my family, to avenge there loss is the sole reason
I breath
our bond is our blood and my back shall never turn on there soul, my resistence can never fold
until I see the tears fade from there eyes from the hurt I have caused
I changed the course of our life with choices made with no remorse or thought of the
consequences that may come
when the full moon of Gemini rest high in the black sky by my will I shall overcome
this trial of doom, thru this cross road I will race to right my wrong in the name of my father
by his blood I look down as my enemies lie at my feet
now my salvation arrives when all who have opposed me slowly rot and die
my family looks as the blood on there hands drips from the sky to the earth covering the window
from which I now see my clearly my destiny
within this moment I know this was a test of my resolve
never will I give in, never will I falter, rest assured I only lost a battle, the war is not over
as I listen to the north wind howl in my ears I hear the words from my father
whispering
“my son your sweet revenge is near”
 
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