Under Your Delicate MoonA Poem by DeepStruggleSaints left to die Mayhem before my eyes Silenced minds fail to rise A sullen night soundlessly cries As I dream away from a world of lies
I follow the stars That beckon me to fantasy I damn the gods of reality
I refuse to be I refuse to be A slave of time In a world of calamity
Endless cries inside of me Harden the nights of agony eternities of suffering Deepen my wounds and insanity
Sleepless nights, endless wails Shapeless shadows fill the air A hopeless prayer of despair To a God that doesn't care O mighty lord why are you never there ?
I'm hovering and wandering Into the dark and through the winds I'm shuddering and shuttering Breaking to pieces and not recovering I'm falling ,I'm crawling And into your hands I'm moaning Please take me do not forsake me Let under your delicate moon Be my final awakening O mighty lord if you could only answer me © 2012 DeepStruggle |
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Added on June 19, 2012 Last Updated on June 19, 2012 AuthorDeepStruggleTunis, Tunis, TunisiaAboutI am a 17 year old art pupil from Tunisia Poetry is my whole life I simply live to write I'm also interested in Psychology and Music . more..Writing
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