Put At Rest His Soul

by Ethan Marshall   Mar 17, 2007


Put At Rest His Soul

A sane man cries out loud
Searching for his soul
He wonders through the dark
Unaware of what lies in his path
Stumbling over steps
For no apparent reason
And screams the names
The names that no one knows
But still he lingers on
Walking his lonely path
To the place he calls his home
Until at last he lays at rest
Silenced by a loud blast
And now the people
They gather all around
He's got a horrific touch
That's colder than any other
And sends pain through
All the peoples eyes
Till his corpse is covered
By all the tears of sad
While thoughts of what happened
Rushed through their minds
He is all that knows
But answers lost to his blood

*Ethan Marshall*

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