

I have seen the devil steal and still walk away
I have had my heart feel and fill with pain
But what could I could see in that sea was still greater than pain
I kept lieing and lying in agony
No strengths could strike down my anger
Not even a pen could rub off my pain
I heard but it was hard
I wept,slept and left
I needed none not even the beautiful sun
I was boiling and bubbling in raw pain.
I have been enslaved in my own shell
At times I wail in the wells I loved
Am just a piece of dust in this crust
I wish to dissolve and solve my pain.
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