Oh Fate, Why
i hear voices in my head,
vociferating out endlessly,
with each thumping heartstroke,
intermitted by eerie visions,
im haunted by fate
woven by the yarns of uncertainty,
coiled from my past nd present.......
The future calls out to me
preparing me for the dangers that lies ahead
out of bondage i flew from
shattering the shackles that held me in place
whispers of dieing destiny flew with the wind
the cold hands of fate threw me accross the globe
visions of a broken world dashed trough my memory
and the thought of a rebellious foundation laid buried in my past
forged by the fire of the creator
a future that had not my inclusion in its creation
im spiraled out of time and space to an already moulded life
life itself baffles me
tis a predestined divination
Struggling with what my mind can't seem to bear
A bed of thorns I lay on wishing it could give me comfort
Out of the darkness I sprouted from
Hoping to find my green pasture
Seeking solitude under the wings of karma
Dancing to the tunes of a defiled present
Hoping to tackle the mysteries of life itself
And break free from the wicked grip of fate
fate tis an illusion
im petrified by,
deep in this shallow thoughts of mine,
in my labrinth of haze nd mayhem,
im lost on a one way road
that leads to a million destination,
darkness got me in its rear
piloting to a future i have not a rivulet of inkling about,
i seek comfort in my pain
joy i hope to find in my tears,
but theres not a mile to go witout me being blindfolded
led like a lamb to the slaughter house
i know not what joepardy awaits me
Fate spied at me from a corner
with her cold dark eyes glowing like freshly mined sapphire
sprawled from a season of dilema,
the aura of torn habits filled the arena....
Copyright © Alexander Alfred | Year Posted 2017
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