The End
The End
The voice of hate
I've heard of late
Has sunk me down in terror
A crippled ship
I drift the depths
Of navigators error
Once bathed in light
I'm now undone
Left struggling in the dark
My memory turns
To days far gone
When the voice was of a lark
So tortured life
Now ends in strife
I gasp in vain for breath
Just left alone
Frozen to the bone
Shaking myself to death
(c)Rhumour 1974
The voice of hate
I've heard of late
Has sunk me down in terror
A crippled ship
I drift the depths
Of navigators error
Once bathed in light
I'm now undone
Left struggling in the dark
My memory turns
To days far gone
When the voice was of a lark
So tortured life
Now ends in strife
I gasp in vain for breath
Just left alone
Frozen to the bone
Shaking myself to death
(c)Rhumour 1974
<Deleted User> (5646)
Wed 15th Jul 2009 23:39
This strikes me as being well written.
'A crippled ship
i drift the depths
of navigators error.'
Super stanza.
Janet. :-)