deepundergroundpoetry.com
Shadows of despair
We walk this line
Through the valley of
Despair
Souls seeking far
For a life that is
Fair
But all we find
Is mounds made of
Ash
With bloodied souls
We scream and
Thrash
For happiness
Seems but a
Dream
When reality
Is more attuned to a
Scream
Perhaps this soul
May finally
Atone
And exit the shadows
No longer
Alone.
Through the valley of
Despair
Souls seeking far
For a life that is
Fair
But all we find
Is mounds made of
Ash
With bloodied souls
We scream and
Thrash
For happiness
Seems but a
Dream
When reality
Is more attuned to a
Scream
Perhaps this soul
May finally
Atone
And exit the shadows
No longer
Alone.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 3
reading list entries 1
comments 4
reads 470
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.