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Then We Meet Again

Tied in chains, I struggle to go Suffering from the fire that will be let to go I see no light, except the flaming fire That will be lead into my skin’s flow Screaming from the injures & wounds I have been given & the torture that caused my blood to ooze From the long distance, I await someone to cut the chains Around my arms & neck, going throw my body & wrist Someone to respond to my screaming’s, to my shouts To my call of rescue Will my heart continue to beat, will my body be able to walk? Will my black knight come before I die? Before I fly, before I pass away While I await in the silent darkness In the river of pain In the sea of blood & try; just try not to give up, not to pass away Not leave hope aside, not to let the dark ones win Where I heard a noise of someone coming, I remain in fear Fear of killing me, while a man entered the room He held a dagger as hard as steel & I so still looked into senseless eyes that blinked in the way looking at me As a minute stood between death & I Between the blood, between the pain, between the pride, As I tried to open my eyes& make the chains produce a sound Then the man lifts me up & pursed the dagger into my chest My eyes stopped a moment at him, and then he would unhold me And so I fell, hitting the ground & the man the scene had left Feeling that something in me is missing, feeling a betrayment somehow Not did my black knight come…not did he rescue me, Not did he save me from no matter what??! I close my eyes & fall in a never-ending sleep When my soul starts to fly, leaving my body at earth Entering the 7 sky’s ,looking for any people I know & I saw From up the beloved one killed, blood leaking on my body I smiled& went up and found him waiting for another reply…

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 12/27/2010 12:47:00 PM
OMG ! ilove itt ! && remmeber the storyy you told me once in the bus. its similar to thiis , isnt it ? anywaayyss.. its awsomee .. and i loved the ryming too : ) <3
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Date: 12/26/2010 8:26:00 AM
Good rhyming poem with very wonderful imagery, louzana
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