A Remmanant

What once was.

Not anything is fair in love and war

If desire was burning, let the ashes fall

Must I still obey? Slay me then with thy rustiest sword

Much more is needed than my all?

I would rather writhe in pain.

Wishing and hoping and lost causes now

Hell hath, not the power to rekindle the flame

A lost heart. Searching but it can't be found

Whust the things you hold dearest, whust I cherish?

Even now, still wishing to be held in the highest command

But what matters to me will soon perish

I'm blind no more, what must I understand

Drinking shadows will drown. Up to the rim!

The wind chooses which way the smoke swims

Author's Note

whust- why must

Reviews

[Matching Socks]

"Hell hath, not the power to rekindle the flame"
That is an awesome line. Nice job.

Is whust really a word or did you make that up?
Nice poem.

[SuMM3rGiRl777]

'Whust- why must' Nice! I like it. It's good. ^_^