Fallen AngelA Poem by Laura Storm
Standing over them, watching them run,
I can't help but let my emotions go numb. The pain they feel and the lies they live push them into a world of hurt then forgive. They keep their eyes to the ground and never break pace or make a sound. Falling through life, hoping for a break and when its offered they can not partake. To rest for a moment means they are weak, their tiring plight makes me want to weep. Tears for lost and tears for the damned, tears for the innocence lost in the lamb. Tears for the healthy and tears for the dead, tears for the ones who just wish to rest their head. And all in the name of the one the call god, they follow the rules, they follow their laws. They bow to the rulers and push down the lost and stomp all those who payed the high cost. For those are the wakened, shaking and stunned, that realized the lie and have lost the sun. In the shadows they hide, biding their time, until they rise and free all mankind. © 2014 Laura Storm |
Stats
107 Views
1 Review Added on February 3, 2014 Last Updated on November 29, 2014 AuthorLaura StormBemidjiAboutI'm have sever clinical depression and still find reasons to smile everyday. I have high respect for those with an open mind but those who judge me and my poetry can stop reading now. I'm sweet but sh.. more..Writing
|