Poetry By ANgela D Brown
Group ID: embracethevampires

Betrayed

How can it be that I came to this place,
Was I cursed, punished, or to blame?
Did I lie, cheat, steal, or betray?
What did I do to deserve such a fate?

Now unto the darkness, I find my home.
Numb, angered, bittered, and alone,
Searching for answers that are unkown.
With a heart of ice I face this cold.

With closed eyes I search for death,
I pray for Hell with each undead breath.
Why was I placed here to endure this test?
If I could just die, would be for the best.

But death does not come, for I am unliving,
Cursed to harbor this hate you have given,
Until the ends of time I will be living,
With the Betrayal from all of a liars sinning.

Copyright©2003 ANgela D Brown