THE LIFE INFLICTED WOUNDS
ON THE HEART BLEEDS
WITH NO STOP OR SOLACE
THE DAWN WITH HOPES
STOOD EMOTIONLESS
AND MOTIONLESS
AND NONE TO SHARE
THE THROBBING HEARTS SORROW
AND THE LIFE DETERMINED
TO DEFEAT LIFE WITH NO MERCY
EMPTYING THE FEATHER TOUCH
OF THE LOVE OF LOVED ONES
THE ABANDONED FRIENDSHIPS
THE DEATH OF THOUGHT
WHERE THE DEATH CRAWL
INTO THE ARTERIES OF LIFE
WITH THE CHILLY COLD
URGING TO PULL DOWN
THE CURTAIN OF LOVE
TO END THE ROLE ON STAGE
AS THE BELL TOLLS IMPATIENTLY
AS THE HOPELESSNESS ENCROACH UPON
WITH AN ANIMAL INSTINCT
THAT ENCOURAGE THE COWARDISM
TO RUN AWAY FROM LIFE
THE GIFT OF THE CREATOR
YET IT IS EASY TO EMBRACE
THE BLACK WARRANT
THAN TO VALOUR
WITH VAULTING AMBITIONS
TO DEFEAT THE DARK
THE COLD SILENT DARK
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