Damned

A Poem by Malbert

typical manic depressing on in realization of his apparent atheism. nuff said

Damned for sure
Too late
Can't believe
Anymore

The moon invited last night
Proposed my destiny to answer
Cold in silence
Dawn exposed me all alone

Now I understand my affliction
Down is now up
Shoveling out words fast
As my buried thought allows

Under the weight, I realize
It
Is fantastic
What the hell am I doing, typing this in the dark

Daylight
Open up the window
Sun burning bright
Time to check it all out

When I speak
In black and white
I won't let them know
The moon didn't show

It was dark and I was all alone
Must shovel
Especially the word doubt, doubt, doubt, there
Forget to care

Up is now down
The sun now a hole
Better fill it quickly
Someone may fall out