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LOVE'S REDEEMING TURMOIL An angel sent down to me to make things right I finally thought I had escaped this awful plight But then one day my angel disappeared from my sight And I was left in this dark with no warming light The cold crept into my body, my mind, my heart I thought maybe I had done something to tear us apart Looking back to when I had succumb to Cupid’s dart And feeling the sinking of my soul begin to start Twisted and mangled by the perverse angel of despair I tried to gasp a breath but only got a stale air An atmosphere of corroded hearts and neglected care Now I just sit here and rot in my darkened lair Only too happy to have become accustomed to hate And finally having had accepted my lonely fate There appeared before me that holiest angel’s bait I looked at it dangling there, but was it too late? Everything around me blurred and penetrated my aching mind I thought the sudden radiance would make me blind My every fiber had believed my coffin to already be lined But now some ill salvation wanted this hell resigned My entire entity was torn between the virtue and the sin I thought it had only been divine lust mocking a win Faking a victory over the damnation above my head of tin No heart inside, I ripped it out ages past from within But a promise was made by that angel long ago That I’d never be alone or any need I’d know So things have come to my eyes and it all begins to slow Reduce down into one question—could I give up this woe? - poet Darká |