Cold SteelA Poem by Bohrium GuyJust my thoughts for today...Once I shined like a polished saber sword Going places, doing things I could afford Now feeling useless so helpless deep inside No more luster I have all taken in sad stride
Left lying still across a great battle field No more knight movement should I wield Rusting and old discarded left silently alone While masters and kings take on the throne
Funny how destiny takes it greatest hold Leaving the swords rusting and useless old While waiting to crumble decaying in rust Hoping for quickness that I be only dust
For I did my swing and fierce battle I lay Fighting the battles of other riches dismay Now I am tossed left to my own sentence Paying the price of others grand penitence © 2015 Bohrium Guy |
StatsAuthorBohrium GuySomewhere close...., OHAboutJust words of expression... *** For the record: If you friend me and someone emails you a tale of mischief making light some negative remarks. You need to make your own conclusions and decisions. I.. more..Writing
|