The Tormented Insight
The Hide & Seek of proclivity & hate
The creaking doors of misery, fortune & fate.
Abandoned soul towards an ill-fated road,
My heart now pounds a bleeding Ode
For the sighs & tears thy have bestowed
The tenderness of love & the benevolence you've showed.
The Storms and tempest of life is a trend,
The inner of a foe in the mask of a friend,
The wounds mine stitched, & the heart shall I mend
Still the gloom of the fate, will ever end?
The scars are scarlet & are buried deep
The days are in grief & the nights are to weep.