OCD 1

Thursday, November 21, 2013

The Hereafter



The heavens and the hells cannot calm down this wrecked mind
Release me from this body so that chaos shall unwind
Heart is pounding and descending into the arms of sorrow
No longer do I wish to see the not so hopeful tomorrow

Legs ache as they walk on through the deserted lands
Oh dear mercy, guide me through and take my hands
For hell is something that has ascended up into my world
Forever my mind is a spiral in an eternal twirl

Screams and callings to angels bring nothing but empty tears
I shout out at the sky but no God will ever hear
The sincerity of my cries and the pain that it holds
There's nothing to hope for, even though the hereafter may unfold

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