Traveling in endless circles
to the point of no return,
clutching broken dreams,
giving in to the pain.
Wandering alone,
his heart in his hand..
His own blood dripping
inside and out.
In blind frustration
he cries out to God.
Will this madness ever end?
shine a light in my life.
Yet darkness prevails
and a strong man falls.
Screaming and yelling,
he gives in to the night.
Knives slice through the flesh
and pierce the bone.
Darkness hovers overheard,
until his soul has fallen
into deaths icy grip. |
Submission Name: Endless Circles
