Sea Of Sins Poem by austin marshall

Sea Of Sins



Nothing is felt anymore,
voices I hear are but a forgotten lore.
Pain and fear fade into abyss,
happiness is like a long ago kiss,
never seen or heard of again.
Slipping over the edge into a sea of sin.
My identity has become lost to me,
losing my remaining faith in humanity.

Sunday, March 1, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: faith,forgotten,happiness,identity,voices
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