A Word given by a Beast

by Insanity   Sep 16, 2007


A simple sin not lust but more
that ripped across my sleeping from
it ran up and down my spine
taking hold of my foolish mind
there I was on fallen knees
watching millions die around me..

yet a creature of untold make
watched me with eyes of golden fate
and then it spoke a single word
of pure life and death returned
to me and me alone
sin death and life is an uneven fold..

that word it ripped across my form
taking with it all of my stores
of love of hate of joy and life
the very make of my mind
and then it happened like a dream
the word finally made sense to me..

LIVE a word given by a beast
to bring me back to a place
were i once lived and died
by the side of my life
and now i know what it meant to me
Live a life of life so free.........

©Insanity

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  • 17 years ago

    by Maria

    I enjoyed your last poem and this one too. Very nice write. Cant wait to read more of them.

    Maria