DefianceA Poem by Zach Gordano
If it isn't too clear,
My life thrives on fear. Losing my hope, chasing my dreams Like the gold rope that gleams In the light. But in the dead of night And in the heat of darkness My soul lingers inside of me, Dead. But waiting to be resuscitated On murder, premeditated. A parricide. And after you took me on the ride You took my flesh, my heart Waiting for me to die. And I may be dead inside, But you can't take my pride, Or my life Because I will heal over time And someday I know we'll be one Again. But remember... Suicide is a permanent solution To a temporary problem. And my soul may be dead, But I will not kill myself. I cannot take the easy way out Because I am always up for a challenge. And you are the hardest one I will ever face. © 2010 Zach Gordano |
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Added on January 31, 2010 Last Updated on January 31, 2010 Author
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