Pariah Predestined

Gothic-type, Dark

Pariah Predestined

 

From the beginning of life
Destined to torment
Dealt a hand that we live not but die
Life’s love before all spent

Loved by few, Hated by many
Apart I am from all else
I die more from each day to day
This cannot be Heaven; Alas, it must be hell

Grasping, drowning, smothered beneath sorrow
Pain, darkness �" oh, but to stop tomorrow
In self, they do not know
In a sea of loathing, in which I flow

A slave to misery
All but torn within
There is nothing more for me
The liberation of soul to begin

Suffer myself to take my leave
Prepare me for my virement
Within, my aspirations breed
Take I now my elect

At last, my romantic peace
Spliced together, the souls of the trite
In death is found victory
No more pain, have I now the triumph

 

Reviews

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A slave to misery
All but torn within
There is nothing more for me
The liberation of soul to begin

oh how this part tugged on my heart strings,
There is some truth in this write.
Amazing write!