The burden we bear

Lifeless, unborn child of death,
Suffering is in your blood,
Pain is your middle name.

Torturing everything and anything,
Scaring scars and wounds of lust and longing.
It canít leave you alone, a new day is dawning.

Troubled and anxious, you walk your path,
A road never build, a way out, maybe not.
Endless are the days, like the nights you forgot.

There is no light, there resides no remorse in you,
Your hart, black as tar, a portal to hell.
You pull everyone in, lost, broken, a final farewell.

Lifeless, unborn spawn from Beelzebub,
Spreading you dread and stench all over this woman.
Do you feel no shame, Do you not feel at all?

How can it be that you walk this road unfollowed.
Unchallenged, unchanged you keep on going,
While your darkness spreads and keeps on growing.

Itís all consuming hate and sadness surrounds me,
I canít help myself, I canít seem to let it go.
Itís the only thing I have, The only thing I know.
Written by Vortex32167 (Stephan van Pinksteren)
Author's Note
Just started typing one night. The feelings spilled on the page. I hurt everyone around me, unwillingly.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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