The Well of Tears and Despair
Blackness spirals, looming large
Threatening my very life
A whirlpool of inky black
The rages on in the night
Sucking at my spirit fast
Trying hard to pull me down
It wants to swallow me whole
To consume my very soul
A sound of a thousand wails
Spinning around in torment
Eminates from this black thing
A concophony of pain
I cannot hold myself long
On the edge of this abyss
My fingers are slick with red
Before long I’ll surely fall
To become a part of it
This dreaded apparition
The well of tears and despair
Now trapped forever within
Copyright © Anthony Mathias | Year Posted 2007
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