Alone At Last

Lately I have been concentrating on my poetry, it is a little on the dark side.... but yea.... here is a preview... I shall be posting more soon :)

Alone At Last

He sits alone in a tomb

Alone with his thoughts at last

Finally finding peace from the raging war that was his life

Slowly wasting away, finding it hard to think, to breathe

Reaching out with hidden thoughts

Only to find the rage burning inside

Burning thoughts reaching the boiling point

While he holds back on the trigger

Pulsing crusades, finding the way

Fighting to stave away from all that burns inside

Anger hate fear rejection

Fighting to control all that’s left to control

Its paved the way for him to steal all his thoughts

And cringe at the thought of death

His mind was a loss

While he tries his damndest to control it

Wondering where he’ll go

But finding that there is no place left to go

Losing the love that was his, yet wasting all that comes his way

While the battle rages on in his mind

He pulls off the throttle yea that’ll set him free

Only to find the truck that will never move