22 Mar 2009

The Loss

Black seeping wound festering in my heart
Loss and grief flow like rivers
The Cataclysm of my world has begun
This day I thought would never come

Wishing upon a godless sky
As I continue to cry
My eyes it seems will never dry
How I wish that I would die

Living without you is just wrong
Nobody to sing with, our lives gone
Justice never seems to bring peace
In life’s cruel game, I am but a pawn

Poem by Dragon Blogger

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