As Moments Endeavor Poem by Adam M Snow

As Moments Endeavor



As Moments Endeavor
By: Adam M. Snow

Woe unto those who trust me not,
Every era lived soon forgot-
My bearing misery whom I fear;
My dawning truth coming near.
Blind me not my pain,
Reason why I'm insane.
I scream my echoing grief;
Abandon my belief.
I lost myself again,
To my only sin.
This time forever,
As moments endeavor.

Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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