Afflicted and anguished voices cry out in darkness
Tears and ceaseless sorrow are the torment of illness
The tired and exhausted desire peace and stillness
It is unrelenting with unforgiving torment and viciousness
In its approach it is particularly ruthless and merciless
Still they fight passionately and defiantly until their last breath.
Tag: Writing
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Anguished cries
And sodden eyes
Are hidden behind
Cheerful disguise,
And beautiful lies. -
On warm summer nights
And winters dreary,
I think about you.
I love you;
I hope you
Hear me. -
Preparing for battle
And mounting up
To face my enemy,
He finally revealed
Himself to me;
In the mirror,
He mimicked my
Movements perfectly. -
When the last song is sung
And hymnals are closed
When the last bell is rung
And silence is broken
The chronicles of the tormented
Will be loudly read;
The names of the dead
Eternally spoken. -
From the womb of fire and suffering we are reborn, and emerge from triple darkness purified by pain.

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Cold darkness.
