Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Dungeon of Despair


Dungeon of Despair (2016)

They threw the key out with no known remorse
And so time spun 'round its long fateful course
I did nothing wrong but they did not see
The dungeon of despair softly swallowing me

First it was springtime, all was bright new
Then summer came, skies crystalline blue
When winter turned over I was unaware
Of being thrown in a dungeon so bare

I trembled and wept at their sinister tones
The ghosts of the past never left me alone
I waited and pondered and shook like a hare
I, the keeper, of my own dark despair

It is unknown if I will survive
There are no real walls, only deep leering eyes
Ghosts of the past and deep tortured pain
My mind is the dungeon; I struggle in vain



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