I Burn

by Jacob   Dec 15, 2011


The fire was cruel
Ripped my strength
Ripped my soul
Kill my hope
Burn my dreams
I fall again
The fire always fresh
The memory
Ever pure
The pain ever clear
The blood that flows
Down the torentious river
Tearing my armor
My sword
My strength to go on
My will demoted
My soul eroded
I tire of this
All this will end
I will ride the calvary
I will fight
But right now
I burn

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  • 12 years ago

    by Silent Girl

    Very emotional poem i feel your pain 5/5