fauxcroft

Deep dark

In souls lost 

To the shadows,

Where thoughts

Are twisted 

And emotions shallow,

I sense the misery

Of these tortured souls,

That have tumbled down

Into Hades hole 

And through its gates 

Of never-ending pain,

To feel their guilt

And to suffer each and every day,

Time and time again

And live life well myself

To ensure that I

Never suffer from the same fate,

Or feel that suffering and pain.