Tattered PrayerA Poem by Glorious GregoriusSearching for a faint hope that wants not to be found Perching on my shoulder, despair weighs me down, pound for pound Pray to whatever gods there may be, prayers sent right back down to me Pressing on and on, my heart never lets hope be gone This journey for hope, rips me layer by layer Only deaf ears can hear this tattered prayer Finding just an ounce of hope, fuels the soul a thousand miles Body growing quite tired, cruel despair upon me has been piled Close my eyes for a brief rest, dream of that sweet caress No, I know that dream is a pit, I will never climb out of it This journey for hope, rips me layer by layer Only deaf ears can hear this tattered prayer Abandoned, forsaken, all warmth from me this has taken Furious, saddened, writhing, my mind has been maddened Empty, alone, one thing to escape this I know Eyes closed, that sweet dream, never to leave, I now go
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