

A old poemOn the shattered beach of my heart Blood red tides flow over the black sand of my heart I lay beaten and broken Face first in sands of hate Dragging myself along in this life Barely alive I drag onA old poem
A country ravaged by war A country dead to all who enter A black city at the base of a crumbling city Spooky halls, Shreaking of agony A throne sits with two empty chairs King and Queen missing from both
Once long ago The shattered man on the beach sat upon here Once long ago he was happy with his queen... Once long ago he had a friend who was the best


LonelyPathetic shell of a man once gifted. Love was a conmpanion never going away... Now through the shadow of my soul I see it.. Beyond my reach... To tainted have I become to enjoy the love once so plentiful I sit here breathing in foul air of deceit and depression I walk the truely lonely path hundreds of miles from everything I walk with the path disapearing and the rope tightening Soon I will balance on the tip of a needle Teetering on the sins of the past and the sins sure to come I passed my sanity four months back... I had to.. I just dont have the strength to keep up tLonely
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