Emptiness.
Shallow, hollow,
Yet in the narrow.
Time to waste?
Or time to borrow?
I know.
I don't know.
What's to follow?
Best innocent, happy,
Than see the gallow.
Shallow, hollow,
Yet in the narrow.
Alive, yet dead,
Head in the gallow.
A jump, a swing?
Would life, it bring?
Lose life to find,
Answer, oh, King!
Gray and gray,
Not black or white.
The contrast fills
No room for light.
The truth?
Its grey.
Not black or white;
See the cruelty;
See the sight.
Grey, oh, gallow?
For head or life?
For body or soul?
For death or life?
Answer, oh, King.
Question and plea!
Tell me, tell me,
What do You see?
Can You please
Reveal, reveal,
Show me?
YOU ARE READING
War Underneath
PoetryWords and thoughts about things that are fought within the heart, soul, and mind. The flesh is weak, but the spirit is willing; And the dog you choose to feed will win. ~~~~~ Author Note: I will warn you that words can wield just like a sword and t...
