Saturday, June 19, 2010

Torment

Why all these again?
When i thought things are so much better now?
Is the needle used are sharp Not enough?
Sew too fast?
Or Pain received
No longer be felt?
Unheard voices are drowning up.
I shouted help IN VAIN.
So loud and clear
Not heard yet.
I wonder. How?
I swear Not to let
You see me like this. Never.
Ashes to ashes,
Dust to dust,
Thy sins are eternal and i pray not for the dead.

God, please grant me this little wish.

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