Poetry

Thoughts

written by: Blaqwynter

Decending fate,
full of hate.
Screaming lies,
Duties die.
Fearing the worse,
carrying the curse.
Withered soul,
empty holes.
So lost in doubt,
with no way out.

Succumb to die,
no tears to cry.
Feel no pity,
no longer free.
Darkend ways,
solid days.
Lonely shivers,
the cold shoulder.
Dead inside,
the nights cried.

Whispering winds,
deadly sins..
No remorse,
none of course.
Weeping words,
those that hurt.
moonwashed faces,
different places.
solitary tonight,
seeking the light