Tormented Souls

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Tormented Souls

l been in the essence of life since creation,
Walked many paths have l, since incarnation,
Damned and ostracised into ruination,
Yet still tormented l trudge in and out of reincarnation,

It will of course depend, upon you,
Interpretation of what follows, whether true,
For to play with ones’ beliefs,
Of what they have been awarded as relief,
Upon their waking and walking of life’s pathways,
As to what your mind accepts as always,
Tormented and wandering souls are legion,
Beliefs however push the limits of religion,
Been witness to many of the world’s natural dawning’s,
Watching countless skies cast their awnings,
Spirited through constant ages of before after time,
Reigned counsel to kings, who saviours are cast onto fire,
Haunted have l become by the perils of our mankind,
Others have l met upon my travels, also left behind,
For we are tormented in our wanderings in lives,
Our creator, knows no requiem for he deprives,
Devastated souls, seeking retribution,
Shattered spirits we have but become in quest of solutions,
Humanity cares not for what causes our ages of pain,
Walk on do we, searching for solace within, again and again!
Twin flames have had their hearts burned and scorched,
For souls pleading for release, their hopes torched!
Memories of long past and renewed alike olde,
Praying for what was originally promised and foretold!
Lies upon the lying, for how can this but be,
Centuries pass over us, and still never happy are we,
Hundreds of years do we bear witness to,
And yet denied us, is the Creators’ truth!
What then, is our purpose in the meaning?
Decaying as we do, unlike you may perceive,
Seen many battlegrounds old and new alike,
Odes to the dying, and we do know what death appears like,
Tormented souls we have but become,
Wandering aimlessly for perhaps our Creators’ fun?
Are we to learn from the disasters of man?
For when their time is near, will they understand,
Or will they too become like us?
Maybe worse for them, and time will regress,
Know not do we, the tormented souls of lost,
Why it is like it is, and at what damming cost!

l have been in the essence of life since creation,
Walked many paths have l, since incarnation,
Damned and ostracised into ruination,
Yet still tormented l trudge in and out of reincarnation.

 

Guy or Bloke, Your Choice

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