Sanctuary of Life and Death

by Seronum   Sep 17, 2006


I solemnly walk these halls of life, waiting in confinement for my destiny to arrive.

The tear drops of a fallen tomorrow come silent and suddenly wrap me in this twisted torment.

Blood trickles down my forehead as i move to wards the drawn out corridor, dressed in black casing and duck tape stretched across the cracks.

Temptation brings me in, silencing me as I step along the crumbling floor and watch the flashes of nothingness cover me.

Again i begin to walk but my movement slows down, everything seems to be stopping how can this be, what makes this life so dull is there something i cant see?

Translucent windows storm the room surrounding me in shadows of a corrupted world.

The shroud of insecurity has filled the air and i am now strangled by fear. The fear that blocks all the joy I use to have and the everyday smile.

Trapped in a sleep I fall in the hands of another tragedy which pulls me under and sends me to my knees. My senses have all been erased I feel like I'm out of place gone without a trace. Am i still alive? is there any way in this life that i will ever survive? Kill me now with the blade I used once before, the silence i had in store to put me to this floor. Laying in blood with torment spilt fallen hopes with beaten guilt and the unidentifiable rage that lays within screams for the sanity it had long ago. Can you ignore the hollow voices that cry in your sleep eating you alive while they seem to repeat.

Attempt this now, before I die; rejoice these words I shall imply. Soaked in blood, with fastened guilt, fashioned with pain and the lies you've built. The trust you've broken shall not return in innocent chaos you slowly burn.

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