Monday, April 5, 2010

Broken

I am broken now
Only time will tell
What it takes to ease this soul

Your company
Such misery
No sympathy
The road that leads to perfidy

My eyes close
I view the abyss
The spiral staircase ends in mist

No sight
No sound
Just emptiness

Charon waits
Afloat on the River Styx
Do I turn to him
Embrace the nothingness
To ease the troubled suffering

Or do I trade my shields in
For stronger Mail
And protect anew
My every cell

I am broken now
Only time will tell

3 comments:

Avitable said...

:(

sybil law said...

Super glue. Comes in the form of time and friends, lots of love.

Tug said...

You'll get there, back to your happy. ((hugs)) and prayers.