DownA Poem by Chase
Sinking through the dirt and earth
Sand under my skin Choking down the pain and tears This, my only din Suffocating through my days Burning up inside In the core, mine own Hell Praying, hoping, pleading all Engulfed in fiery pain Blood to boil, skin dissolving Infection sure to be Losing myself and sanity Mess of shifting, hanging mass Back into the dirt Pain subsides but ever there Crawls out the other side Gasping, choking, slowed down breathing Gone through Hell and more Satan has no hold on me I kicked in his front door Before my wrath, his demons flee Thundering my victorious roar © 2013 Chase |
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Added on April 6, 2013 Last Updated on April 6, 2013 |

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