Without a Cause

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  1. Kunera

    Kunera Well-Known Member

    Day in, day out.
    Rivers of blood, sweat, and tears.
    Waves of unspoken ferocity,
    they flow within my veins.
    Each day's end, I grin.
    Another battle towards the war!

    I'm falling, I'm bleeding,
    this weakness becomes my power.
    In the end I shall not fail to
    end this tyranny,
    all on my own.

    You bleed, you cough, you stutter,
    your back against a wall.
    Against this wall, you cannot turn,
    as you always have before.
    I brought you down,
    all on my own,
    but how, my friend, you'll never know.

    My mind ablaze,
    my heart a mist,
    my soul a fading shadow.
    Memories are but a haze,
    I stumble down the road,
    the road to who-knows-where?

    I'm falling, I'm bleeding,
    this strength becomes my weakness.
    In the end I shall not fail
    to regret the flames
    here in my eyes.

    Day in, day out.
    Rivers of blood, sweat, and tears.
    Polluted, defiled
    by the enemy I've become.
    With no cause, no direction,
    no thought, alone I sit.
    I sit upon the throne
    of Cursed Tyranny.
     
  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    Great poem hun :hug:
     
  3. DLBach

    DLBach Well-Known Member

    Wow! This is so full of so many things that it fills me to overflowing. Amazing write.
     
  4. Kunera

    Kunera Well-Known Member

    Thanks! I appreciate the feedback.
     
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