Forever

Two feet we stand
Apart from each other
With a hand extended
And a tear ajar
The last time to see
That which meant to me 
The world all over
To which ever exists
I stand beside a hole
To that which all will fear
The worst thing ever to live
A spawn of hell
A prisoner in a sell
He was given up to him
Sealed away without a chance
With a tear ajar
The hand quickly falls
The space grows further
And two becomes forever
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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