Regret’s most bitter pain
took hold of my sold heart
as I tried to refrain
from freeing this burning spark.
Tag: Poetry
The Captive
Shadows embraced this mournful hall
as the vast night beckoned to me.
In vain I sought her dreamy call
– yes, I would struggle endlessly.
No more is darkness a solace
that will shelter my restless mind.
I close my eyes but I am sleepless,
there is no comfort here to find.
I am plagued with lucid visions
of the shame I tried to bury.
These memories are like phantoms
– each bears the name “Depravity.”
Can I forget what I have done
and find the strength to start anew?
Will I ever find redemption,
hope that is lasting and true?
Is there still hope to rise and fight,
and to risk falling once again?
For should I wish to see that Light,
I run risk of being human.
What can one do in such defeat
when this despair is hollowing
– knowing that there is no retreat
and remorse ever following?
Oh breathe the fear of damnation:
with terror will one suffocate.
As he succumbs to the poison,
he falls in the balance of Fate.
So I resign to the shadow
with my soul in captivity.
And I brace for the time to follow,
knowing I will never be free.
(Written in September, 2014)
Brothers
Neither one of us is who we were
that night you swore you would stay the same.
Of brotherhood’s bond we could be sure,
but these separate paths brought different pain.