Poems

Never Ending

I live a lonely life,

which is never ending,

my heart and soul have died,

for which I will never cry.

For those who cross my path,

my face is etched with worry,

for you shall witness death,

which is never ending.

No man will ever see,

the torment I must face,

to keep you safe and sorrow,

from your death man's pace.

You may hear my cries,

when you lay at night,

but for you I carry on,

your never ending slave.