For as long as you live,
you are tortured.

And torment comes in the eye
of the beholder

I envision a master
in the night and on the dawn

Escaping tyranny of
Unbelievable sacrifice

Surrounded by a periscope
That leads him to believe

He’s trapped.

Calling out for help but in a whisper
In the mystical land of

Crime and punishment
He grabs for a purified ligule

But his grasp is unbidden and he slips
To fall on hard pavement

And a reservoir from the grey clouds begin

To fall
Within quad rival.

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems

Share This Poem