PlushieLover
XII - THE HANGED MAN
- Mar 24, 2021
- 118
Hello guys, I'm feeling weird today. I'm trying really hard to let go the past and is making me crazy. I can't describe the feeling, is something that I have never experienced. Well here's my poem.
Embrace love.
You have trampled yourself with iron boots.
There is nothing more to bleed, please stop.
Turn the pages of the cruel destination that God has you prepared, God's ink does not end yet.
The sun faded away, light and heat are dead. But The stars can still guide you.
Melt the chains and make with the iron a stairway to heaven.
The past and the present are obsolete if the future is already dead, there is nothing else to lose.
Try again and feel how love caresses your chest.
The end is near, succumb to your human weakness and embrace love.
Banish the past and burn it out.
The end is near, succumb to your human weakness and embrace love.
The poem is a little short but I think it has everything I wanted to express. Thanks for reading!
Embrace love.
You have trampled yourself with iron boots.
There is nothing more to bleed, please stop.
Turn the pages of the cruel destination that God has you prepared, God's ink does not end yet.
The sun faded away, light and heat are dead. But The stars can still guide you.
Melt the chains and make with the iron a stairway to heaven.
The past and the present are obsolete if the future is already dead, there is nothing else to lose.
Try again and feel how love caresses your chest.
The end is near, succumb to your human weakness and embrace love.
Banish the past and burn it out.
The end is near, succumb to your human weakness and embrace love.
The poem is a little short but I think it has everything I wanted to express. Thanks for reading!
