Hollow Torment



They say its easy to lose yourself as life drifts away, the sun doesn't seem to want to shine, the moon drags on the bloody night,

as your soul begins to burn, your heart starts to learn, its also just as hard to recover and restore what was lost from the night before

It feel like the devil makes the heavens seem so cold, so out of grasp and far to numb to withhold

When theres no one listening, you feel so alone its never to late to listen to your heart and listen to the songs it beholds

The tears of madness that are always by your side, you feel so far gone and you never seem to move on, as like a broken record plays on

Some where deep down in your dark crushed soul and your blackened heart, you remind your self theres a light down this long scorch road..... 

  • Author: Turtle (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 24th, 2017 10:58
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