![]() SalvationA Poem by NotapoetMy
soul is ill But
I'll not find a cure It
is infected and rotting Of
this I am sure. It
bleeds and aches From
this sickness you have brought Corrupting
my spirit Twisting
my every thought Distorting
my inner visions And
contaminating my sense of sanity Totally
destroying my faith In
love, life and humanity You
are the bringer of pain The
lord of heartache and dismay And
I’ve become your disciple To
your malevolence I now pray Set
my soul free From
your dark incantation So
I may find my way back To
the light and salvation I
have given you my all And
can’t bear another day Of
this beautiful chaos And
your sinful ways Release
me now Take
my last breath So
I can at last be free Even
if it’s through death Maybe
I will be reborn Again
to the light And
then I can rejoice In finally doing what is right! © 2019 Notapoet |
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Added on October 21, 2019 Last Updated on October 21, 2019 |