Wrath Upon Ourselves

Wrath Upon Ourselves

A Poem by HorHay3

I can only imagine that wrath is being held out
So there will be time for us to be redeemed
But surely wrath is not being held out
So that we may redeem ourselves
For I've seen the madness
Of those who died trying
But is regret only a word that the living possess?
I long to see their faces
Regardless of the decay
For in the eyes of the deceased...

We would see hope in our last day
Inside this dying world
For there is still beauty
Inside this dying world

 

© 2008 HorHay3


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Wow,, i really really like this. I enjoy all of your poems, but this one hit home for me. Its so true ,, so deep, very inspiring. Your a great writer. Im so proud of your amazing work, it seems like it comes easily for you. Like it just flows. Well eithetr way flowing, or taking your time to create a piece ther both great, Keep up the inspiring writing!


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