Wednesday 15 May 2019

Lost

Unleash the hounds
Let out the dogs
Keep the chains
Held tight
Fighting for survival
Strength will and fight

Crossing over
The deserted
Time stands still
Happiness that was
Once a drug
Now silences the chill

Arms worn and restless
Feet heavy and sore
Clothing diminished
Lifeless no where
To rest

Charging through
The chalked
Thirsty ground
Firing in the distance
Exiled by the sound
Eyes slowly fall
Hunger rumbles on
Caught up in torture
No escape
Eyes fill up with water
If the ground
Could cry
It would shed tears
Nothing lives there
Only despair
Beyond repair

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