Fallen

Fallen

A Poem by Y.F.
"

Once hope is lost, hell breaks loose

"
Fallen words
in hearts of forests
never make a sound;
Emptiness
as old as moonlight
echoing so loud.

Harvest time
has come once more,
yet all fruits seem so tainted;
Tasteless pois
deserves no voice,
resistance turn more fainted.

A kiss of sin,
sweet and fruit-like,
flows like river wine's -
Oh honesty,
my private w***e,
no need for pickup lines.

Taunting thoughts
under the sheets,
they keep me up at night -
Joy of life,
belief in men,
and all that once was right.

© 2011 Y.F.


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Y.F.
Y.F.

Do not disturb me, I'm already disturbed. ;)



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