world wide panic

poetic Carpet their faces Blanket their words The shadow shrowds the world Anarchy spreading under the arms of angels Their wings no longer present Epoch, drenching, whore governing the world Curses lightly said, prayers dead, lost for years Cries echoing off the walls of humanity

Whispers From My…Soul

Thursday 15th May 2003 01:35:00 pm Sitting here all alone falling down, Thinking of my battered life, long gone. Wording heartfelt thoughts in haste, Tears trickling down my soul are all I taste. I’ve gone astray & craved for defeat, Now not even death will serve as retreat. Insane, down the memory lane I travel,… Continue reading Whispers From My…Soul