Excruciation Poem by Libertine Red

With screams of agony
That sound
out of the words of the mad and insanity
weary eyes cry out in tears
For lamentation that emantes in
cold hearts do seethe with dreary fears
alone in solitary
And with nobody to holler to
In solace and comfortability
to ease the hurt bred from being in torment and anguish
due to forlorn hope and ceding to many a compromising remedy
I can only stand
To never reject the opportunities
bestowed upon you and me
In aiding my heart to never succumb to the hopes and promises that i clearly conceived on my own two feet with liberty