with tearstain on my flesh
and scars
deeply wounded
yet again
high above
shines a cascading Moonlight
over the demise of hopes
ever growing pain
in my veins
coalesced with infinite sadness
fallen on the ground
resting not in peace
shame has come upon
bringing a stridulous hate
to a wake
within my bones
and so....
...with all the fires of my H3LL, will i ever emerge in this realm unscathed from my h@te?
2007-11-19
14:58:19
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