The Wait

The Wait

A Poem by Roy

Trapped in a cage,
By an unknown hand
I await Judgment Day
With sins that stand

Against me, against my kin
The razors sharp, the fear within
The darkness, loud, screams at me
Laughing at my state to be

The nemesis is here, yet he stays aloof
Whetting his dagger, upon the roof
All that counts is the urgency
Of the relief Death can bring to me.

Yet the Reaper pauses
Plays and teases
A soul embrittled
Over the ages





© 2011 Roy


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This is really good (:

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