Snowy mountainside scene
Old wooden planks
Billowing down the tracks
An old caboose with cars
Iron mustached train
In complete agony an infant
The man is faceless
Straddled, shrieking baby's cry
Falling like a bloody mess
Gaint horse member revealed
Decending from sudden black skies
A dark shadowy figure
Wearing linen robes hood drawn
Assuming it is God
"Why do you do this to me!
An awnser came to me from a grim voice
"You do this to yourself.
Family to witness his final discord
Judgement calls swirling clouds
Storms bring new darkness
Banished to the underworld
Forever.
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Author:
bones (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: October 23rd, 2025 19:30
- Comment from author about the poem: Woken, trembling and afraid
- Category: Sad
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