I walk down this tunnel alone, afraid, weary. Clinging to My torch - TopicsExpress



          

I walk down this tunnel alone, afraid, weary. Clinging to My torch i stumble on, trudging My way thru this dark, damp corridor, uncertian of the path ahead. The light dances in the dark as i move forward, with every step the darkness engulfs me in a shroud of madness, pondering if there will ever be an end to suffering and pain. Hair ripping sadness and torture flow thru My mind like a vast river of blood and tears. Pain stakingly i limp forward only to be grasped by the hand of the truth, and rip out any hope i had left of ever gettin out alive. Now i sit gaspin for air, thirst and hunger are only a dream. Watchin to torch steadly burn down to a faint glimmer of hope i once had.
Posted on: Wed, 28 Aug 2013 07:53:59 +0000

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