Sorrowed Souls
The droplets that fall from the eyes
the torent of a frenzous storm unleashed
the fury, power, and forever rage
the shadow that fill in all the cracks.
Stay in thine own wallowing and sorrow
stay in your grace and light
your troubles and worrys are thrown to me
your life is one that you pay no heed.
So many care naught for others
so few help those but own
unimportant is the flame, earth, sea, sky
unimportant is that of non-material worth.
Kept is your light from my reach
kept is my shadow from your eye
departed is darkness from ye
departed is grace from self.
Rose black, of thorn, my love
rose red, of blood, my hate
fallen pedals lie in a path
fallen blood lies opposite.
Fearless of the ineviatable end
helpless to save thine self again
hopeless to see the other road
we are the sorrowed souls...
