Shell Shock

This poem was written by: Erica.

Oh shell of lifeless movement
Placed upon this Earth
I weep upon the un-dug grave.

Wishing mercy be lay upon
Your non existent soul
As heavens fall in waves of empathy.

Mindless being of torment
Lay thy wrath aside
And accept the fate life gives.

Beggars are in fact choosers.
They choose to leave life to chance
Thus becoming beggars.

Forge your path soulless one
To claim what thy emptiness yearns.
Pave your road to birth as you see fit.