deepundergroundpoetry.com

Bound By Flesh, Freed by death

On the winds of change, I follow to conformity
Labyrinths unlocked, My own hell, demons tunting me
Await in darkness, minutes turn to hours
ashes from embers, roots entwined, once flowers
screams from beyond, beckon insanity, tortured remains,
whispers of agony, blades glistening
Thunder crashes, wounds fester, lighting crashes, is this my fate bested?
memories jaded, instruction of pain, illusions mated
ther bark of the devil's tree cracks in this immortal wind
A bone grasps my shoulders, familiar screams of a foergotten friend
confusions spiral, my thoughts clouded
wormholes to to other hells, curtain shrouded
of my own contruction, foundations stabile
to escape to a known reality, no longer able
tickets punched, vacation over, debts unpayed, nights seem somber
my angels call to me, i fall to remebrance soundly, futures brighter, somehow they've found me
the winds of change call my name, i answer before beckoned
my debts wiped clean, wounds forever meaned, the doors slammed, to this i had reckoned

Written by lostprophet (LostProphetJon)
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1 reading list entries 0
comments 3 reads 859
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 4:48am by cabcool
POETRY
Today 4:13am by ajay
POETRY
Today 4:05am by Grace
SPEAKEASY
Today 3:42am by SweetKittyCat5
SPEAKEASY
Today 2:07am by ajay
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 10:20pm by Ahavati