What is Born... Dies...

What is Born... Dies...

A Poem by Billy G

Falling in this abyss

This abyss of loneliness

I see no light

No land in sight

Out at sea without a ship

Alone in the sweltering desert without water

No shade

No respite

Only pain and misery

Only the sound of my rooted soul dying

One, Two, Three...

Here they come for me

The saints of my salvation

Salvation through Destruction

To Ashes and Dust

From Dust and Ashes

To a fresh new egg

What will hatch?

Who cares?

It will only dwindle away and die

Like all the rest

© 2013 Billy G


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Added on October 10, 2013
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Billy G
Billy G

San Bernardino, CA



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