Where did he go when I needed him most Lost in the abyss of a darkend hole Accepting my losses and welcoming fate This is the end for he was to late Lost the faith bestode upon me Total misfortune as fallen upon me My soul blackened with sin By the evil which lurks within… Continue reading The deciet of god
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Living…This Misery…
The mystique of this world baffles me, My soul is living, but is as dead as can be. I feel entrapped, so alone & lonely, As I build my hopes on the afterlife only. I’ve smiled at aftermath of battles lost, Was oblivious to what they shattered or cost. Now my silence cries at the… Continue reading Living…This Misery…
Bring Me Salvation
I feel your icy cold grip on my soul. Your grip gets stronger each day. I feel I won’t slip away, dragging me closer to the edge, pulling me into the depths of hell. I can hear the cries of others telling me to get away before it’s to late. As the chills of that… Continue reading Bring Me Salvation
Rememberance Day Massacre
Poppies sway in the breeze Upon a grassy knoll A peaceful sigh When seen below Victims of mankinds harsh blows The butchery of our fellows For no reason but greed Feeding to the lamentation Of many soldiers seed The wounded lay lifeless Memories more painful than death A cold abyss draining consciousness What a meaningless… Continue reading Rememberance Day Massacre
Living…This Misery…
Sunday 11th May 2003 09:17:45 pm The mystique of this world baffles me, My soul is living, but is as dead as can be. I feel entrapped, so alone & lonely, As I build my hopes on the afterlife only. I’ve smiled at the aftermath of battles lost, Was oblivious to what they shattered or… Continue reading Living…This Misery…
Battles with Fate…&…Death
Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings.
Battles with Fate…&…Death
Tuesday, 29th April 2003 05:45:00pm Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, And drains life’s residues to an abyss… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death Tuesday, 29th April 2003 05:45:00pm Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, And drains life’s residues… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death
THERE IS NO LIFE BEYOND THIS POINT
“There is no life beyond this point” The warning sign said to me In the middle of a deserted wasteland There for no one else but me to see
This Perfect Moment; Live & Let Live
It’s cold again; another day spent shivering and holding my body trying to find warmth. One more cold day and I will surrender. I will lay down in the snow and let it bury me in an ice coffin. I cannot survive in these dire temperatures.