October 2010
1 post
A plea.
This feeling is undeniable, intangible, unbearable,
Like being boxed in a stone coffin left in a burning pyre.
Screaming in agony but silent to the world,
Writhing and struggling to break free from the eternal fire.
Eyes peering through the cracks in the walls,
Hoping to catch a glimpse of a ray of light.
Pierce the veil and destroy what’s false,
Vindicate me from my endless plight.