Sunday, June 22, 2014

Closing the Door

The cold and cracking surface splinters
The cool air dances free
The inevitable unfolds before us


So tell me
Is there someway out of this?
Internal torment, only laments
Pains so deep-seeded, there is no cure!!

The scolding heat that hides beneath
The plants and trees
The yearning that unfolding inside all of us

So tell me
Is there someway out of this?
Internal torment, only laments
Pains so deep-seeded, there is no cure!!


The poison that sickens
It dwindles, it thickens
The curses, the hatred
It haunts me!

So tell me
Is there someway out of this?
Internal torment, only laments
Pains so deep-seeded, can't take no more!

Shutting my eyes and closing the door.

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