Held Within a Hell
Now I learn again to see
How to act, behave and be
No longer absent minded, clueless
And feel no longer eyeless or disconnected.
Although the pain I’ve caused is great
I feel a change is more sense in need
Begin the lift of barriers proceeds.
The sense of unrest prolongs
With gates of hell I’ll belong
This road, my life feels grossly shortened.
But how I long to feel
All this pain and unrest be illusion
Every forthcoming result in conclusion
Frees the guilt and shameful wrongs
And beginnings of myself be strong
For I am in need of redemption
End resulting be contention
Within myself, I’ll see the change
From detoxifying burning rage
My body, my mind, my soul
Again will become more whole.
Copyright © Aron Murray | Year Posted 2011
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