You

To take and to take

That is your job

You have my life 

And you want my soul

To take and to take

My memories

My thoughts

All are lost from my head

To take and to take

My friends

My family

All away

To take and to take

A future

A creation

A book

A companion

To take, trap, leave

That is your calling

To steal, kill, block

That is what you are known for

You are known as many things

Death, darkness, the written word

Everything and everyone is in your grasp

We are all under your power 

But so few know the truth

of you

And the true things you are after

I bow down to you 

for you have me caught in a world 

Of my own creation

And of my own demise 

Author's Note

please tell me what you think

Reviews

[Buzz_Reynolds]

I think that looks like an awesome poem about a cruddy situation, if its real hope it gets better!