The Lost Soul Poem by Stanley Oguh

I see the pain in your eyes; the inferno of hatred glowing in disguise,
I can feel the pain of anguish hidden in your pride; pain of loneliness on your emotional ride,
The radiance of your face grooming in fear; agonizing screams is all we can hear,
Feeling the burns of misery running through your veins; internal bleeding of the loss and the gains,
The past hunting you with terror; arrays of your mistakes in both pain and horror,
Paths graven by evil and the wrongs; the road map of a soul grasping for little hope to be strong,
No beacon of light just darkness; a life that knowth no peace just fear and serene madness,
Feel my soul you say breathe the air that i am breathing; Feel my lost hope, feel the misery that i am feeling,
Life will never change for you just passing with every season; The pain that you feel, the internally bleeding for no cause no reason,
The tears that you cry; the river of pain that will never run dry,
Through the nights infested by stings of betrayals; the stigma of life's denial,
gather the pieces of your broken heart and lost hopes; the broken dreams all seen in blind horoscopes,
To see the bar line of your blind lust for sin; the wickedness you fizz in a loud din,
The joy of people you took away; the light of hopes you never showed the way,
The faces you fraught with terror and fed with fears; the children you drowned in pool of blood and in tears,
The women you took their pride; taken through sexual and lustful ride, for you life will never be a bliss; i hope you feel my grief as you are reading this,
The pain to chronicle this is more than I can sought; The skill it takes to craft it, is more than I have got,
No matter how hard you try you can't run away from your tomorrow; cos it looks as good as a broken mirror.