Pain and Agony
"Pain and Agony",
As my heart pumps out the foul taste of despair on to the highway of
emotions with a drop of a tear and the feelings of fear.
I walk the path of loneliness and enter the memories of my past, then
breathe in the stale air of our immediate pain knowing the future offers the
same.
I then shut the windows of lust and closed the curtain of vain realizing love
is not something just taken, but earned and still not certain and sometimes a
burden.
The pain is heavy, I've lost my way lord, I've lost my sanity. The memories
play like a rerun in my head. Oh God, I wish I was dead.
I take my tool of destruction and place it in the hand of confusion and start
the motion and place it to the storage of all this commotion.
As I sit stuck in here, once was a temple, now a pile of rubble. My body is
numb and filled with clarity, I pull the trigger of immortality and that's the end of
instability and humility.
Sincerely, Pain and Agony
By
Rowdy
Yates
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