Questions

Awaken from the hellish dream that frightens a feeling to share.
Forsake the foolish thoughts that keep the heart in despair.
There is still a glimmer of hope far into the darkened night.
Inside a part that wants to live and refuses to relinquish the fight.
Brandishing the anger that keeps the soul from death,
Girded by this anger that strives to complete the quest.
But like the spark that quickly flickers out,
The faith that once glimmered is overshadowed by doubt.
If love can conquer all, why do I feel defeat?
A part of me is gone, a part that I still need.
Dear love I want you with me or should I join with you?
I really miss your presence; my life I sense is doomed.
Lost in the shadow of your absence, never to return.
My life is a living hell with my soul being burned.
Where is the love that causes me to mourn?
Will we ever reunite or forever our flesh be torn?
Must I too depart from this life that is often thought precious?
Or should I remain here suffering from depression?
Death holds all the options from the day that we are born.
Keeping us hostage like the child afraid of the storm.
Is it at birth that our bodies start the decay?
Why give one a life if it is quickly snatched away?
Is it the questions or the answers of which we're afraid?

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