March 20, 2011
By Anonymous

Disaster strikes
When darkness fights
With no light
Unable to reach a new height

Locked in a cage
Felling nothing but rage
Life with one stage
Unable to age

Buried under lies
Good feelings have died
Left bound and tied
Unable to answer why

Heart pounding to the head
Thoughts of the dead
Demons about to be fed
Unable to have a life well led

The author's comments:
This is another one of my sad poems. It describes me when I think about what has happened to me.

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