Worse Than the Moor
The pain is unbearable,
all that has been done-
Desecrated!
Never trusted-
left in the dark,
I’m in darkness now!
Forever lost in this abyss,
everything is meaningless!
No end to the pain-
the heartaches...
though long broken,
the hope thrust away!
Left to rot-
All is dark-
the soul dims-
it’s over the pain finally gone-
Death has come...
Copyright © Luis Martinez-Rivera | Year Posted 2012
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