Prevalence of Conflict

What is the purpose screams the heart

When night is vanquished

but the day is dark

the burdens long since gone

but eternal memory sings the song

long days past in reverie

screams of anguished memory

though the time long has past

unquenchable agony seems to last

flotsom carried by currents of life

battered by waves on a sea of strife

the breakers turbulence seeks a shore

the still security of firmness no more

swells of pain wash me like the sea

endless destruction of soul for eternity.

 

ok we're so over this now....this one

is old was buried somewhere , yeah

I dealt with it....