Disturbing Fight
By Post Mortem
I dream sometimes Of death a destination An escape from pain My bludgeoning thoughts Demons within rule the realm Yearning and fearing not The end Each day I wake An excuse I find To remain But I am Running out Of excuses And this scares My moral soul Though I act immoral I fear the flames of hell And Dante's particular level What be it tomorrow I know not My waking hours I will lie in bed And think the reason One day closer To no answer And the destination reached? Written November 21st, 2001 © on Nov 21 2001 02:57 AM PST 0 • 10
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"I dream sometimes..."