Hell is not Relative (tentative title)
I am left in this house for the sick
Where the ailing and dying give their last words with their last breaths
Offering a view of Paradise
Or a view of Hell
The constant screams haunt my dreams
Echoes of the lost souls cry out to me
"Offer us a way out of this living hell!
But we don't want your redemption, we want our freedom."
It never stops, never…
Added by JoshLeeWhite on December 5, 2007 at 4:55pm — No Comments
A Breath of Fresh Water
I float here: still
The shorelines are far
The waves envelope me
A cry escapes my throat
Water fills my lungs
I still struggle
And I still plummet
Down to my watery grave
Down to my personal hell
Why must gravity pull me down?
God, why must you kill me?
My faults are your fault
I will die in defiance of you
Added by JoshLeeWhite on December 5, 2007 at 4:54pm — No Comments