The darkness of the clouds has blinded me.

Tuesday, November 09, 2004

The final sound.

To hear the final sound of a life less hopefull,
The final bang, gasp, and sputter,
Burnt out, and never fading away,
On fire for her love, and never receiving it,
The pain is deafening, too loud for screams,
Never wanting to continue without her,
Unable to continue with her,
Confused, and tragic, the soul collapses under the stresses,
Giving into pressure, he finally succumbs,
While pulling the trigger to his own destiny,
He realizes she is worth the worlds weight in gold,
A treasure who he will never acquire,
Destiny is fulfilled.

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