Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Trenches

Trenches full, water overflows
bodies scream in death tokens,
take them now never to be spoken.

Black fog covers their faces
endure the pain they are ready
to face.

Insufferable pictures of life
they are to face, no words can
explain their insufferable fate.

Blemishes tacked on their smiling
faces, days to be happy nothing
more now than ones to blame.

Devil takes all that is good,to
turn it around now into nothing
more than absurdness, friendless.

Bury themselves in black trenches
feel safer there than in the hell.
they are to face, despicable fate.

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