Was it you
Who sent me into this abyss
What did you do
To make me end up like this
Was it your wish
That makes me feel so sad
The light is what I miss
And you're making me feel bad
Release me from your hold
Where you have trapped me here
Your cards you need to fold
Before there is too much fear
Release me
From your hold
Let me live free
Before my soul is sold
How could you do this
And leave me trapped here
Hear me scream from this abyss
Because of all my fear
YOU ARE READING
The Death Poems: Collection 3
PoetryMy third collection of poems about death, sin, leaving, unhappiness, etc. I hope everyone likes these as much as the other two collections.
