EncircledA Poem by BecHordes of wild, ferocious beasts Charging and attacking Primed to pounce Destruction and damage That's here all because
Of the wind and the rain By the worst that nature has to offer I have been encircled Screams of agony And shrieks of pain From the mouths of people With bruises and crimson scars I can hear them all around me I have been encircled Fists of fury And fiery rage Have made their mark On everyone around me People are standing, frozen, immobile In shock from the horrors that they have just seen I see them everywhere I have been encircled Floods of tears And untold despair Make their way around And capture my mind I imagine myself Being swept away Into oblivion By hordes, fists, screams and floods I have been encircled By floods, screams, fists and hordes I have been © 2015 Bec |
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Added on August 29, 2014 Last Updated on May 12, 2015 |