Monday, September 9, 2013

My soul the price

Life is the pit
the fright, the hell
the deep dark blackness
in which we dwell

No relief from this fact
a bare faced meaning
no awakening
from this non-dreaming

Life is a disease
its roots descending
camouflaged with lies
but never ending

Fear is irrelevant
without soul
I know now
why the bell does toll

It is for me
the pit has been calling
and into the deep
here am I falling

No more emerging
from this deep hole
no more again
need the bell toll

No more scheming
no more playing
into this blackness
forever laying

Life is deceiving
no more displaying
no more to listen
to the lies life's saying

My soul is the price
with which I'm paying