Untitled 2

Untitled 2

A Poem by Matt Stitzel

A lost soul bawls
Out an archaic call
Down these Ancient halls
That Echos off the cold walls

Dawned in damnation
Caught in temptation
Continue through contemplation
Find there's no dedication

Last of a forgotten race
Been left in a dark place
Trying to pick up the pace
Alone waiting to see her face

© 2015 Matt Stitzel


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

74 Views
Added on June 26, 2015
Last Updated on June 26, 2015