I followed a trail of Anger...
It took me to a place ~
Where Cloaks and Daggers
went on at the stroke of midnight.
The sky black with soot.
No cleansing rain was ever to fall.
Darkness surrounded the earth.
I followed a trail of Sorrow...
My heart at breaking point...
My soul put on display and sold
for mere pennies.
A soft feathered white dove
with a broken wing...
Starts to sing of Sorrow ~
Pain and Mourning.
The trail of Tears...
Led me to a place ~
Where bitter rain fell.
Naked I curled up into my shell
The flowers beside me weeping.
Alone and sobbing I searched
for reasons why! But found none
Clinging on to life... Not knowing
why! Not wanting to live~
And willing to die.
No shelter around~ No help
to be found. When will this
nightmare end!
Or does it?
