DARKNESS REVISITED
Blood drips down the walks
exhibiting life from internal hell;
Blood drips down the walks
exhibiting life from internal hell;
awakening passion from the soul;
screaming for compassion,
screaming for compassion,
understanding, acceptance -
feeling only emptiness,
rejection and abandonment.
Demons surround you
filtrating your peace,
fragmenting solitude
into the despair of darkness
Copyright Vallee Rose 2000
into the despair of darkness
Copyright Vallee Rose 2000
The pictures are just right for the poem.
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