Trapped within the land of shattered dreams
And broken promises
Wondering when the world
Will ever read our messages
Begging them for help
To save us from this hell
The Savior is locked inside
Where the cries of the
Children coincide.
Please see our hopeful eyes.
Please don't leave us behind!
Within the wastes of our forgotten tomorrow,
Living within humanity's sorrow,
We're crying out to be set free.
These chains of agony and misery
Cannot contain our screams!
We shall shout for our savior
Until we hang limp from our bonds!
You cannot silence us for long,
Someone will hear us someday
And our savior will rise once again!
When that day comes...
The disbelievers will pay.
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The Holy Blight: A Poetry Collection (1)
PoetryThis will be an accumulation of all the poems I write in my spare time. This is to practice with my writing and hopefully improve with my language skills. Hope you enjoy! There is a story behind this, as you'll see from the repetition of certain phr...
