The Walking Dead Poem by Lesiba MrVersatile

The Walking Dead



The Walking Dead

MrVersatile Da YoungKing
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Lost inside heartbreaking,
Concettism by vicious,
From heart apart living joyously.

Winds blows bitter breeze,
Heart feeling pained,
Iies filled in the cup of love.

The walking dead,
Cries unending sorrow,
Felt heart buried with a black curtain
Voyage solitude in ship of trials,
Only earth felt the agony penetrating deeper inside the fuse box,
Earth human felt naught.

A heart already singing requiems,
Channelling emotions to solitude.

Alone as house without furniture,
Discerning no future ahead of it.

The walking dead,
Tis my struggling body
With mixed emotions.

The finest way out,
Is always through,
Yet after every tunnel I see dark light
I was in too deep,
Hoping she'll let me sleep
Yet thrown me to the steep.

The gratification of mind,
I pledge 'twas null and zilch.
All of me was press in abyss of loneliness.

I am the walking dead in liaison,
Where are you, to rescue the innocent soul?
I am the walking dead in liaison.

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Sunday, March 25, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: dead
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