Monday, November 5, 2007

Hell

My feet began to sink
                        beaneath the lies he told
                        My hands reached out for Peace
                        'twas never to unfold

                        My arms torn limb from limb
                        numb to the pain I rose
                        My eyes were blinded black
                        my sorrow caged in woes

                        My legs could not move forth
                        lower to the ground I fell
                        chilled to my bones and empty heart
                        my face began to swell

                        Killer bees riddled with disease
                        were stinging my crimson red lips
                        My skin bled rivers and I could not break free
                        I sobbed for every last kiss

                        Each time I tried to swat them away
                        my ears began to ache
                        Searing pain and knives for rain
                        my spirit began to break

                        Filled with the cries of the dead and forgotten
                        my mind ceased to understand
                        Logic was dead, my thoughts insane
                        something was twisting my hand

                        Fire and daggers decorated my body
                        as my soul began to melt
                        My head almost under the utter emptiness
                        I now knew my Hell...

                        I was never felt

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