upon the fading embers of sanity, <br />broken, blood red, burnt. <br />heart so hot, <br />it had run out of heat. <br />melted emotions, <br />oozed onto the blackened ground, <br />seeping deep down, <br />into the lonely soil, <br />Turmoil turmoil, <br />such damned turmoil. <br />my hope <br />rose with the misty smoke, <br />expelled from earth, <br />carried on the winds of lost souls, <br />across sleeping lands, <br />and violent sea's <br />Gods waiting with gaping mouths, <br />waiting for me and a miilion <br />other lost souls.<br /><br />Not Long Left<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/upon-the-fading-embers-of-sanity/
