Harmony in Chaos

t w e n t y f i v e | (A little chaos)

There I stand, in the gloom.

It was me, who was silent.

Trying to find love,

It was me, in whom was violence.

Hurt and yes, lost.

In this ellipse of doom.

Trying to fall, yet,

But not near enough to hit the ground.

I cry to sow.

Seeds of dark hollow.........ness.

Forsaken for your sake.

To burn, wither, and bury myself.

I'm holding on.

For the Samaritan.

I'm waiting for

The Samaritan.

Slowly, creeping in.

Is my forlorn barrenness.

Is he who will save me?

From this state of being effete?

My God, my lord, my all,

Unfurl my songs to men.

To not hurt, not assert, not wound,

My pardoning fellowmen.

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Hey guys. I'm pretty sure you didn't understand this, but I'd been having writer's block for a very long time, and also this is a song, and has a particular tune to it. It would sound good only if it's sung. So I'll try to put up a better chapter by the next few days, but if I can't, then I'll just keep posting random crappy stuff until the writer's block goes away. =/ Sorry. I think I need inspiration, cause I'm out of ideas, but I don't know whereto get it from. So just give me some time to figure myself out. Till then, happy reading. :)