The damned
#17 of poetry
Wrote it on the discord writing chat finished at 7:08
Something Feels amiss
Unable to think
But whatever you do don't reminisce
If done so the future will stink like the past
As if you remembered the name you tried forgetting
Hurdling towards tomorrow like a mast of fire.
It sits down next to you the feeling is unsettling
Like your being launched higher in the sky
Wondering when you'll ever feel the flat impact
A signed contract with the accused and you must abide
You are to forever in your life; fail and reenact the losses
Never again shall you speak
Live with you misfortune
For their is no rest at the peak
Walk and walk the miles in distortion
Accumulation of sorrow and strife
Do you even know where you are
Your in the after life my son
Drenched in sweat blood and black oozing tar.
The damned copyright by James mikoto
I had free time:/