Merissa

"Haunted Hope"

Blinded by my fate                         

             Wait to see the end

                           The heart knows its true

                                                            Nothing to defend

 

                                    Demise is drawing near

               With sorrow I hold dear

 

Causes here or there

                            Hurting those I loved

                                                    Deserved is my pain

                                                                      Never free from coved

 

                                                        Demise is drawing near

                                   With sorrow I hold dear

 

Dreams of forgiveness

                   Not wanting to heal

                                        Conflict is nature

                                                Making all to kneel

 

                             Demise is drawing near

       With sorrow I hold dear

 

Know the plight is sealed

                              Closed forevermore

                                               Empower is key

                                                                     When spirits restore

 

                                                  Demise is drawing near

                             With sorrow I hold dear

 

Excepted my doom

                       Fearing karma’s curse

                                          Torment shameful eyes

                                                   Glass reflects perverse

 

Comments1

  • Shadowbox15

    I love the stair-like format of the poem. "Fearing karma's curse" is also really good.



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