Words of Meaning

In all these longs years

A crude words never spoken

But today the Axis shifted

A grasp on pain becomes

Becomes one with the wind

Which moans of the dead

It whips and it bites

Strikes fear in the heart

 

But sunshine's rays

Lifts the spirit of the lost

Lost to my gaze, it seems

I suffer in this blackness

Creatures of the shadow creep

Round this flesh and bone

Skin and scalp my sins

Free what lies within

I'm trapped inside your hate

Reviews

[Samantha]

great job describing the pain. i can really "feel" the emotion in this one