Order of Pundit's PainA Poem by Raymond FederleOrder of Pundit's PainSuddenly I remember our eternity together and the memory tasks me. So quietly you must suffer my wisdom, without mercy you must suffer my soul. Still again, acknowledge that I create boundless destinations for your pain. The world is hardly a unique tomb, full of fear and dark corners, that should I run far and wide I may not overcome so ironic a place. That rather unconscious emotion shall never violate, nor conceal, the innocence, this resting place where I wretchedly crush your so unforgiven screams. As if revenge could conceal without pity the wrong done unto me. Through your innocence could I call you mine enemy and silently defy your pity for pities sake. I will fall and die for my sin and pain, while you must make a friend of misery and suffering and live with yours forever. © 2014 Raymond FederleAuthor's NoteReviews
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Added on December 17, 2013Last Updated on December 24, 2014 AuthorRaymond FederleCumberland, MDAboutI've always been a jack of all trades. I've been a poet, author, social commentator, comedian, online gamer, pod cast host, and Youtuber. I've had a class A license to drive semi truck over the road. .. more.. |

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