My Dark Side........ two poems.
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My Dark Side........ two poems.
"Diary Of Suicide"
My aching heart is the reflection of the unrest in my soul.
Aimless wondering through the mazes of life takes it toll.
Unable to keep my grasp on reality,confusion floods my brain.
Sanity slowly looses it grip,releasing me to the insane.
The silence screams in my ears and crowds my mind.
Unrelenting darkness covers the pathways I need to find.
Weariness plagues my body,peaceful slumber turns to unrest.
Hours crawl by,haunting nightmares my unwanted guest.
Blackness dominates,I am unable to escape this prison in my head.
My senses are dulled,my thoughts linger with impending dread.
Helplessness turns to hopelessness as the tears burn in my eyes.
Thinking of the ones I love who will never know or realize.
It would be so easy to interject the blame on these man made drugs.
Just sweep the secrets and deception under the proverbial rugs.
But its not the dope that has awakened this volcano of rage.
It is all the fake people in life,dancing on their self righteous stage.
Believing and trusting in a love spoken so sweetly in my ears.
Just to wake up alone again to face the truth and all of my fears.
"Day of the Demons"
Looking through the window I see the demons rising, seven by seven.
Unable to stop this madness.. the damage is already done.
The sky grows dark, on the horizon a last glimpse of the sun.
Demons dance boldly in the moonlight, the stars start to fall from heaven.
Each star a tear drop, a mother's desperate cry for her daughters and sons.
Another needle pierces the skin, as the plunger is pulled slowly back.
Blood rushes in, as the body anxiously awaits the demons attack.
Blinded by temporary ecstasy, the devil takes control of these innocent ones.
Plagued with bondage and torment, the craving becomes hunger unsatisfiable.
Relieved only when the tourniquet is loosened and the veins are filled.
Mummified in a demonic aura, Satan's prisoner now, the fate is sealed.
Trapped in a cataclysmic maze, tortured beyond thoughts unimaginable.
Feelings no family or friends, or even a lovers touch can comfort so well.
As the needle and the spoon demands full attention and meets every need.
Demons gather for the feast, knowing on another soul, soon they will feed.
Lucifer laughs from below, as he prepares for the new arrivals to Hell.
I close the curtain and ponder why I was allowed to witness this scene.
Falling to my knees, I whisper a prayer to God, before its too late, these souls he will win.
Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior, I believe and confess to him my sin.
All that touch this page, and say these words will be saved and washed clean.
My aching heart is the reflection of the unrest in my soul.
Aimless wondering through the mazes of life takes it toll.
Unable to keep my grasp on reality,confusion floods my brain.
Sanity slowly looses it grip,releasing me to the insane.
The silence screams in my ears and crowds my mind.
Unrelenting darkness covers the pathways I need to find.
Weariness plagues my body,peaceful slumber turns to unrest.
Hours crawl by,haunting nightmares my unwanted guest.
Blackness dominates,I am unable to escape this prison in my head.
My senses are dulled,my thoughts linger with impending dread.
Helplessness turns to hopelessness as the tears burn in my eyes.
Thinking of the ones I love who will never know or realize.
It would be so easy to interject the blame on these man made drugs.
Just sweep the secrets and deception under the proverbial rugs.
But its not the dope that has awakened this volcano of rage.
It is all the fake people in life,dancing on their self righteous stage.
Believing and trusting in a love spoken so sweetly in my ears.
Just to wake up alone again to face the truth and all of my fears.
"Day of the Demons"
Looking through the window I see the demons rising, seven by seven.
Unable to stop this madness.. the damage is already done.
The sky grows dark, on the horizon a last glimpse of the sun.
Demons dance boldly in the moonlight, the stars start to fall from heaven.
Each star a tear drop, a mother's desperate cry for her daughters and sons.
Another needle pierces the skin, as the plunger is pulled slowly back.
Blood rushes in, as the body anxiously awaits the demons attack.
Blinded by temporary ecstasy, the devil takes control of these innocent ones.
Plagued with bondage and torment, the craving becomes hunger unsatisfiable.
Relieved only when the tourniquet is loosened and the veins are filled.
Mummified in a demonic aura, Satan's prisoner now, the fate is sealed.
Trapped in a cataclysmic maze, tortured beyond thoughts unimaginable.
Feelings no family or friends, or even a lovers touch can comfort so well.
As the needle and the spoon demands full attention and meets every need.
Demons gather for the feast, knowing on another soul, soon they will feed.
Lucifer laughs from below, as he prepares for the new arrivals to Hell.
I close the curtain and ponder why I was allowed to witness this scene.
Falling to my knees, I whisper a prayer to God, before its too late, these souls he will win.
Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior, I believe and confess to him my sin.
All that touch this page, and say these words will be saved and washed clean.
Rhonda- Posts: 21
Join date: 2008-09-03
Re: My Dark Side........ two poems.
Delving into the dark side now huh....
Unfortunately...our enemy is alive and well and he would love to take us all to a place of despair. Thank God that our Lord Jesus rescues us from all of this. I hope your poem reaches out to those that are ensnared in the enemy's traps. Love ya....
Unfortunately...our enemy is alive and well and he would love to take us all to a place of despair. Thank God that our Lord Jesus rescues us from all of this. I hope your poem reaches out to those that are ensnared in the enemy's traps. Love ya....
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You and I are made to worship, You and I are called to love....You and I are forgiven and free. When you and I embrace surrender, when you and I choose to believe, then you and I will see what we were meant to be. ....Chris Tomlin

brknangel- Posts: 1435
Join date: 2007-09-15
Age: 46
Location: Somewhere over the Rainbow.
Re: My Dark Side........ two poems.
Say what?
_________________
You and I are made to worship, You and I are called to love....You and I are forgiven and free. When you and I embrace surrender, when you and I choose to believe, then you and I will see what we were meant to be. ....Chris Tomlin

brknangel- Posts: 1435
Join date: 2007-09-15
Age: 46
Location: Somewhere over the Rainbow.
Re: My Dark Side........ two poems.
Okey dokey....

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You and I are made to worship, You and I are called to love....You and I are forgiven and free. When you and I embrace surrender, when you and I choose to believe, then you and I will see what we were meant to be. ....Chris Tomlin

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Join date: 2007-09-15
Age: 46
Location: Somewhere over the Rainbow.
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