We Weren't Meant for Salvation

When life itself holds your own,

you inevitably crumble and drift away

Have they not awoken?

Or do they await the day of reckoning?

How long have I been here?

A spirit to dwell in isolation 

until we collapse

Reaching for no light

and hoping for no escape

We truly belong below

Six feet in cold soil

To only dread and fall forever

Reviews

[Sabnock7]

this one I like it is cold and gritty.

[Scarlet Jackal]

Thank you..