![]() RealmA Poem by Kala Benfield![]() what the world really is. How everyone gets treated. and how we all will one day get reedeemed by the redeemer.![]() I'm trapped in a realm were secrets don't mean a thing. A place so much more then a sanctum, you don't have to keep secrets.
The heads will role in the anxiety of your impure and selfish attempts, in destroying me. Trying obliviously to tear me down, to shatter my inner core, and tease my balanced energy into a liquid grease.
I grimace at the thought of what's behind closed doors. Shriek at the crys of those who don't know secrets. In this realm, there are no secrets.
For the legend that has been fortold, will go on. To never die, with ambition, hope... Life. To shed light upon the wicked, and leave the wretched to regain stength.
I will explain once more; In the destruction of my anxiety, my energy will liquify into an unhearty wretched place, where souls aren't found. They shrivel in the essence of light, pruning to the radience. I fall to my knees, head low. Being hollowed out in the night and trechery. For behind my closed doors, in the realm that I am living, I seek to find my redemption. © 2011 Kala BenfieldAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 11, 2011 Last Updated on June 27, 2011 Author![]() Kala Benfieldcarlisle, PAAboutWhere all my fears, fantasies, & dreams come to life, enjoy. more..Writing
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