Fear and abuse Past never ending Calling from deathly voids
Keeping you was Impossible Solutions
Gone along thoughts False ideals Idiotic passions
To end the past Safeguard the future You ended
With a bang
What have I done?
Wrote this after I had to put down my newly adopted dog. He had too many psychological issues that included abuse from his previous owners. His misery became mine after I had to do what I did. This has killed me inside.
The candles are lit, Sun is low. Desire is pitiful Because as an entity, It proves to be singular. This characteristic favors Only one route. A path lacking Mobility and fluidity. There are no curves Or bends Along the extended appendage.
I have fallen Off this highway, Looking for A complex sympathy. All I found, in my distress, was a dismal pain. It was very simplistic, Lacking creativity Or an enchantment of time.
For so long I suffered Numerous disappointments. It is such a trifle, My complaints, Always seeming to annoy Or fall on deaf ears.
For what does it matter If they don't listen? Even if they did, I would still not be able To conquer my fears Or vices. Where to go And what to do? I still have no clue.