ObituaryA Poem by the_stoic.....Night has fallen , darkness abounds Somewhere in the wilderness , a lost soul hounds . Was it his grief that was profound Or his adversaries that had brought him face down on the ground . I know not but am bound to trudge along and see Cause the dreadful whining wont let me breathe free . As I draw close , shiver runs down my spine I reproach myself for wandering off , yet keep on saying "everything is fine" . At some distance i chance upon a mound A few steps more and an epitaph is what i found . I bend down for the thick layers of dust needs to be blown away The wind seems to be assisting me , as the trees begin to sway . Light from the crescent moon falls on the engravings I slowly start to read , giving way to my inner cravings . "As i lay herein , I am glad i can no longer be seen They will never come to know of the remorse that lies within Thou aren't aware of the bouts of miseries that had grown Cause a cheerful countenance is what i had always shown My dreams kept getting out of sight Yet i garnered hope to plunge in for a last fight I succumbed cause against destiny i had no might In the end , had to accept my woeful plight ." Dumbstruck i frantically start to search for the day When the poor man had to finally go away . I find none The day that signified that Satan had finally won ! Amidst the turmoil of emotions , a thought suddenly dawned There lay no man and so no mention of the day was to be found . It was my own soul that was making the call The one that had bore all and taken the fall . All that remained of me is this mortal body A futile mind that makes me do menial work that's quite shoddy . I pluck a black rose and lay it on the solitary grave For my soul that never was , as they termed it 'rave' ... © 2010 the_stoicFeatured Review
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