Thursday, March 13, 2014

Harassed

Slowly dying under your thumb
Stop taking away my innocence
You've been imprisoning me
For years I've been trying to flee
Your slithering tongue keenly cuts
On my soul wounds of your lust
I didn't comprehended their meaning
You threaten to take away my life
Go ahead! Eat my spirit away
Away with your evil and die

Years pass... I'm still a prisoner
Asked for help but unbelieved
With lies you fooled my jury
Shifting attention to years gone by
Branded for life with one mistake
She could not save me from you
If she knew, her remaining life
Would collapse from the agony
Of your continuous assaults on me
She never knew... Will never know
I want her alive even if ignorant
With the truth I would forever kill her

My sanity runs through my fingers
No one can see the sorrow spirit
Hiding behind fake hopefulness
About to give up, slowly my heart
Beats on the drums of memories

Tired of all the scars you gave
I cannot wait to get to my grave



© A Furious Child

2 comments:

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    1. Don't worry :) No one should ever give them the satisfaction of dying and not being a constant reminder of their sins..

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