Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Overwhelmed

I try, with all my strength
(As my helpless eyes watch on)
To pull free- to no avail
The fiery red cloud above
Mocks at me with his cruel laughter.
I struggle, to free the chains
that bind me to the rocky ground
I succed only in spilling my own blood
That trickle onto the undead earth below
As the thunder lashes out: The scrouge of evil!
Incapacitated, I watch on, in despair:
Unable to heal the past or protect the present
Or to save the future
Even as the storm, merciless like all in this world
Proceeds to ravage some more innocence.

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