#mothernuture
On her knees, head in her hands
Crying, she's seen the promised lands
As she sits shackled in razor blade chains
The only thing free is the thoughts in her brain
She is only there to bear witness to the fortunate souls
That deserving or not, get to cross to the land of gold
Her fate was sealed before her birth
She's made to pay for the sins of others, it is her curse
She watch's soul after soul enter the land
She was forsaken in it to stand
So as the razors slice and bite
She set's her mind free, what a beautiful sight
From deep insides there shines this light
It becomes a beacon, it's so bright
With every slice of the razor
Thought to withstrain her
More light pours through
But the razor chains cuts ensue
Till all the light in her pours out
Through her lips a slight whimper escapes, ment to be a shout
Darkness reclaims where it always belonged
Another souls claimed, the ding after the ****
She was only born to watch the happiness of others
She was only born for agony to smother
She was only born to bear witness
To the beauty in darkness, mother nature's mistress
Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 11:31 AM UTC