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A poem I wrote that attempts to describe the despair that I feel |
| This pain is much more than physical I can feel it wearing me down Like some long forgotten pain, trivial The fringes of my sanity flee without a sound It rages like words of power Constantly beating against my defenses Finally shall come forth the hour In which a new darkness commences My attempts to circumvent so feeble The hat donned, my life the joke of a jester I feel the searing pain hot like a needle These broken wounds left to fester All that I am now lies in ashes All that I will be now in dust As I watch, my life crashes Such a scene of discord and mistrust As I wait for the darkness to claim me I think about what it is that has been done These blind eyes left nothing to see The unraveling of it all has only begun |