Let My Spirit Die Free

by Brittany   Feb 7, 2006


The curses of shame caress my being
Beheld and curdled with mercy's blood
Deep in dis pair conscience's still sting
Drowning in lies of sympathy's flood

Dieing wishes escape frail lips
Prayers to the guardian angles escape
And the facts of this life begins to rip
From the happiness that has been raped

A knife to help undo everything
Scars to prove the fearless power
Now to become what i am within nothing
As the walls fall in from my hopeful tower

When all is gone in the eyes of a beholder
The only forgiveness remains suicide
Because a soul cannot cope no longer
Respecting each course on this holly side

With a thought beside an epiphany
Now my path is approaching finally
Maybe all can soon start to see
The turn to let my spirit die free

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