Sinking
By Lord Kalgalath
I walk on,
carrying my cross, my stone, my burden
slogging through endless mire,
ever deeper
but i walk on
death would be a welcome release,
a rest from my endless task
ever harder
still i walk on
deeper and deeper into this horrid land
up to my neck in sludge
ever filthier
and yet i walk on
over my head, now the sun is gone,
no lights to lead the way
ever darker
walking one walking on
i beg for release, for rest ans i suffocate
in over my head for so long now, and no one notices
ever unseen
I walk on
though i so badly wish to rest
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Copyright 2004 Bestrafer Engel
Published on Thursday, September 23, 2004.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Intoxicating Delirium
(273) wrote:
I'm blown away by this, hopelessness and persistence. Just for more hopelessness. I feel this, great write :)
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On Saturday, February 12, 2005, sIo
(898) wrote:
jesus...this is so painful. i'm almost to the point where i cannot read anymore of your writing but i continue reguardless.
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On Saturday, December 11, 2004, Angst Queen
(370) wrote:
Its painful, very very painful, but that fact that you trudge on and don't give up makes things a bit better, despite your suffering
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A former member wrote:
oh god, now this was wow...this is awesome. I've felt this feeling so many times and for so long and you put it into words that my tounge just could not find. Good write :)
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On Sunday, October 3, 2004, Malice In Wonderland
(976) wrote:
I can totally feel this, itd my life lately and its painful to see one so close to my heart be able to know the feeling so well....enough said*Kisses your cheek and wanders off*
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On Tuesday, September 28, 2004, Dommi
(95) wrote:
I completely identified with this Dev, I hope things get better for you. I'm here for ya.
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On Sunday, September 26, 2004, Seraphic
(209) wrote:
this brought the death of christ to mind...to carry your own death on your back, that's a burden. Depressing...and frustrating, something about the persistence and all we do is go in circles. good write *~seraphic~*
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On Saturday, September 25, 2004, elisa
(1595) wrote:
when I read this earlier it felt like you were painting a picture of me...damn I couldn't have said it better myself:) elisa