Forsaken word

It stood with nothing but a sound

     Just a whisper that circled around

It was only then It could have ever existed

    For all that herd It would be enlisted

Falling down as an apple from a tree

    They felt one another's misery 

Children screaming, avoiding Its embrace

Yet to everyone else, It had a bitter taste

It holds the truth, It takes a life

It makes us tremble from a thought of light

Whatever others spoke, what they claimed to know

You face a doubt which consumes your soul.

Author's Note

I felt like writing a poem today..

Reviews

[Kesha]

I really liked this piece. It almost seemed it was about a dark rumor?. Idk we all have our own perspectives. Either way i loved it!(: btw thanks for the review(:

[Gaspar]

Thanks and no problem.. :)

[Kesha]

Your welcome :)

[SimpleMind]

This is quite deep :)

[Gaspar]

Thanks :)

[Tai Ryens]

Have you, by any chance, wrote this of religion? That's all that comes to mind.
Nonetheless, I enjoyed.

[Gaspar]

The main theme is death, although religion has its part here. Considering that it was partially accepted from the society for not knowing what comes after death. Thanks for the review :)