Death of insanity

Death of insanity

A Poem by Indrid Cold

Here we are once again
Back into the cold chasm 
Our brotherly love has now become broken
Shattered truths from spit of a liars tongue
Becoming broken as our hearts grow old
We spend our lives high and out of touch
The night no longer gives me comfort
As the sun burns my skin
Left in ashes is our time on earth
What we once had is now gone
You try to choke the life out of anyone that loves you
You f*****g disappoint me and I hope you burn
Im sure you will never change so hear me as I say this to you
I will not forgive your actions this time
Your words are false and you mean nothing
My anger shall not rest this time
You are dead to me...

© 2018 Indrid Cold


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Added on January 1, 2018
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