TaintA Poem by ewest1220"To play the gong that sealed my fate..."Taint By: Ethan West The cold bars clinch my teeth again My heart a jailbird calm in wait Will anyone find me in this den? Will anyone free my soul from taint? Or will I stay here on the ground A rusted statement of my hate A broken mirror that's honor bound A broken heart that's filled with taint I struggle with the love I've found This putrid love of dirty slate I feel my misery abound I feel my fetid, horrid taint And I am sad with duty sound To play the gong that sealed my fate That man is me, I've run aground That man is running from the taint The one who tried to find me here Her lips and eyes made fear abate She shackled me with twisted sneer She shackled me to evil taint I cannot lift her shackles now I cannot breath, I cannot wait My heart is bleeding from my brow My heart is reeling from the taint Can anybody hear me scream For help and someones hand to take? To take from me from what bitter seem To take from I this weakened taint I scream and shout for you to come As bitter fear has met my fate And then you reached for me and sung My pattern broken by your taint And in your voice I heard my heart The little bit not left to fate It is in love I'll find that art A kiss from you may clean this taint But these cold bars still seal my art And these cold words still seal my fate For while I run to steal your heart I am consumed by all my taint © 2013 ewest1220Author's Note
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19 Reviews Added on February 13, 2013 Last Updated on February 13, 2013 Tags: Poetry, Dark, Reflective Authorewest1220Columbia Falls, MTAboutI have been writing for as long as I can remember. I have been featured in about 4 books, have won several contests for my work and currently have a paperback edition of my works. (Titled "A Winter Wa.. more..Writing
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