Wednesday 26 November 2014

Attempt At Poetry Wednesdays! (No.15)

Death Dealer

Lost and alone, yet completely surrounded,
Cast out by design.
With unaltered perceptions of time,
Looking for love, but constantly dumbfounded.

Life like an illusion,
Struggling with the mundane.
Without an adventure.
Twisted within confusion.

Intertwined with many, caring for only a few.
Desperate for the end,
Or merely looking for a beginning.
Confined by the lies that remain true.

Lacking in a trustful nature,
Forever vigilant.
Enemies making perfect strangers,
Finding nothing worth the nurture.

Desperately craving a healer.
Glancing through the bitter storm,
Biting down to the bone.
Searching for the death dealer.

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