YOUTH
Draining
youth of this realm
Was
casted into darkness,
Essences of their purity
From within ones soul,
Slowly killing the person
You use to be.
Essences of their purity
From within ones soul,
Slowly killing the person
You use to be.
Drained by lustful thoughts,
Dreams faded
By decaying hands of time and space,
Bones decaying,
Mind weakening,
Heart dying as blood once rich,
Now blacken by time and age,
As life returns to a astral form,
Waiting for deaths cold hand
Reaching closer to your soul
As bright eyes dim into darkness
Never to have their purity
Ever returned to them,
For reality of life has been stolen from them
Forever or till there reborn in another form
To roam on to the next adventure.
By Anthony Sarch
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