Solitude

By Striborg

On Solitude

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The years of loneliness and depression imbedded through a cold soul

Lingering in the trees whispering in the breeze

Cold, still and silent nothing changes the days

Nothing changes the ways outstretching the desolate landscapes

Forgotten in a dream and the snow and frost preserves

The sadness tunneling through the reverberated scream

Scattering feelings in the autumnal gloom

Your soul is doomed to suffer in everlasting melancholy

Darkness cloaking its ominous presence in a supernatural…

Awakening of psychedelic black nightmares suffocating

Moonlit trees silhouetting the pastures of loneliness…

Broken dreams lost illusions leaving the bitter hatred

Black murky dawn, damp and freezing shadows wandering

Seething this only existence breathing every sickened breath

Lost through the woods paths leading to nowhere

Showing all the hurt for there is no ending

The wind screeching with the agony of the lies

Inner emotions suppressed through the end of time

Calling to the forest for disbelief of this pain given

Day and night the fear growing stronger surrounded by sorrow

Cloak and dagger I am the reflection of death

Before your scared eyes, did you ever see the real world?

Before all the anguish clouded its mystery

I will haunt you through bloody eyes