Smokey Storm

What The Soul Wants

I have felt pain and suffering, it is all to clear.
I have heard the cries of the young and old alike.
I have seen terror, humiliation and fear in ones eyes.
I can sense death and destruction
My soul is in darkness, locked away in a cage.

I have seen evil in all its forms it has left me empty
I have met the wicked, corrupt, immoral and ruthless.
Part of my soul is still missing I have searched for tranquillity, yet know none.

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