A verdict chosen
A Verdict Chosen
Soon closed off by the
weak minded
decided that talking was never the best option
Withering away in months of dealing
Sheltered by the nights rain and thunder
Its verdict chosen never spoken
Surrounded by fear again
tormented by the whispers below
My heart being pierced
with every beat
blood burning flesh as it runs through
The veins of my weltered body
Soon closed off by the
unconcerned
taken by love
Burned at the stake
Spoken words will be left unsaid
Withering away in months of duplicity
Sheltered by the nights rain and thunder
Surrounded by infamy
Tormented by the fable left below
My heart being ripped
apart with every
excuse no reason for this hurt
having been shed upon me
Soon casted away by the
unreturned
taken by true infatuation left to mourn
the loss of a sentiment
which was so
true
blood burning my flesh
as it runs through
the veins of my languished body
its verdict chosen never spoken
surrounded by fear again
tormented by the whispers below
I am left without time.....
A verdict chosen
clarissa mckone
Sun 22nd Feb 2009 03:34
hi chris, nice poem.