Finality
By hecate
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Afraid and hiding
Anger frightening
The grip of God forever tightening
I remember all the things you said
And grasp the needles in my head
Then take my empty soul to bed
I'll cry the blood I cannot savour
While beating down my dying neighbour
Yet still there is this evil that I don't favour
And all this to the Devil I'll not tell
Though he should drag me back to Hell
To my dark and lonely cell
Where the corruption is so vast
A place that's chilling and will forever last
Back to all my history past
Now I'm only left with hate
Forgotten in tomorrow's fate
With nothing but tears to fill my plate
I know that my hunger will never be sated
But this is what the Tarot fated
In its cards nothing left to be elated
And now I know there is nothing here
But the voice of Death in my ear
To confirm all that I fear
Finality
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