title says it all

Death and destruction

My own bloody resurection

Love and life so far away

Please oh please keep the dreams at bay

No more will I be a mere shade

Because now the dreams shall fade

I shall be free of hate and malice

As god fills my blood soaked chalice

I feel myself resurected back to life

And see the end to all my strife

Submitted: January 12, 2008

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Sun comes out after each rain.

Sat, January 12th, 2008 8:49pm


And that it has. Thank you for commenting on the poem.

Sat, January 12th, 2008 1:39pm

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