Another Drop of Water

Another drop of water 
            Falls upon the grave of my daughter

As I Hear The Insane Laughter
Of the Devil
But Its was In the hands of the God Too slaughter 
The flowers Of the Innocent petal
The Essences Still Young and feeble
Barley Old Enough To mould
The Body and soul have Gone Bitterly Cold
Several choices 
Now I hold A gun Across my temple Because I hear voices!

Repent My Sins Or stay In the lines Of law And Order
As I see the man Who killed my daughter 
Walk free
Revenge wont alter the story Or banish the pain
Trying too Vanquish My demons But I'm still left with the Anguish And hate
Wishing my little girl would appear today
And spread some sunshine of this world of Grey
I'm Lost Drowning In Depression, I lost my Essences 
Plummeting Into thickness of the fog
I hope you don't hear these tear-drops 
That descended, Kind of poetic 
I hear raindrops On the ocean That are your Tears I cherish...

I how visions of you still here,Beside me
Purifying 
I hear your voice It says "Daddy... why are you crying"?
"Are you Upset? But "Are you really here"? I guess..
Not because she's not replying 
There just noises whispering In my head
The doctor Says Its normal if your repress feelings
That's why you feeling depressed...

Today I'm just A drop Of water
I wish I felt There was more to life
Come tomorrow I'm be In the Ocean
Rising With Morning Tide.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Agustin Avatar
January 7, 2026 at 5:09 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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