Muxton (Golgotha) Poem by Bryony Sheldon
Muxton (Golgotha)
A sick, faceless, daunting fear
Blackens my thin soul
The rodent's crawling near
I feel lost, frail and cold
Fed to the jaws of corruption
I'm helpless and alone
They're sending me back to Muxton
They're sending me back to home
Restless to stab you in the back
With rusted, twisted nails
Fuelled by hearts so black
The smoke of Hell looks pale
They're the worm in your core
Eating away at your flesh
Beaten, bloody and sore
Sealed with a kiss of death x
A very deep cry of anguish comes from your poem my friend, a very excellent write.... although I wish you'd write something of joy from time to time.10+
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 7:05:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
They're the worm in your core Eating away at your life Beaten, and sore You'll beg for the kiss of a knife.. you have great imagination. make use of it to destroy evil. thanku dear poetess. tony