The poisoned ink pens this foresight, of a poet destined to seek the light.
Determined to defeat the darkness and seek this remedy of a life at peace in the cemetery.
Now buried deep beneath the dirt; A message from the afterlife to reveal the torture and hurt, a passage of poetry only to be illuminated within the darkness of death, revealed only in the wake of this young mans last breathe. Revealed for the eyes of his only one a special lady his single mum.
I sense your anguish overwhelmed with sadness
I sense your bodies numb and that the tears you have cried and will cry would also come.
But please remember death is another part of life’s mysterious path, a step to enlightenment, a shortcut to the stars