Category : Poems

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Left in battle by the marage of soldiers 
I’ve swore that I can stand alone
But I know that’s not how I’ve been sown 
Im talking to myself and all the hungry horns
The floor is just the ceiling 
My fate was sealed 
My correction is my own
No one to call my home


The future is my past
I can’t escape these walls
Anger fuels my spirit
Smoke and mirrors to distract me
I feel the agony 
Subconscious ensuring that I don’t cope
Making sure I never forget a rope
Memories are like heaven and hell on earth
Differences make sure that both hold hurt
Circumstances ensure that I don’t hold worth
Salvation making sure that my hand is held burnt
Pleading with what I’ve learned has disappeared 
Into numb is where I’ve steered


Unaccepting so I am decompressing 
Empty then I want out of my bottle
I can’t handle to be refilled. 
Security lacks deep within me
The wound is deep and beyond repair
If I share then I’ll leave behind despair
Confusion causing contusions
I can’t help to see my self start falling
Further into the catacombs 
As I lose all that I wish to follow
Swallowed by the world
No escape but tomorrow