Monday, November 23, 2009

Nevermore

Nevermore will I have to live in hell
The chaos I lived through
The echoing scream; That bell
My nightmarish hell was also so true

The smell of onions filled the room
The deafening screech of a thousand dead
No longer does the shadow loom
For very long I hoped; falling into down full of lead

I am free; shackles taken away
My collar removed; my chains rip
Living for that never ending day
Relishing in my memories; If only I could of continued to sip

My past a deathly echo; The chase led on
My future a blast of breaking dawn.

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An Minnesotan adult who doesn't hate.