Tuesday, 17 December 2013

Filler Poems: Torn and Sundered.

"Shattered into shards of crimson fury..."

Torn and Sundered.

Deep within the broken, a battle takes place
Sundering thoughts, breaking the bonds
Darkness looms over, consuming all within its embrace
Within the cathedral of white, a red orb flutters and absconds
Gasping for breath, exhaling its last
Convulsing and writhing, wresting itself free
From chains most grievous and an undying past
That shrouds all in its wake, all because of she

The backstabber, the traitor, the Despoiler of hearts
Cares not from whom she steals all semblance of love
Her lovers are slaves, torn into minuscule parts
She will be sent down below, judged by those above.


Once, I knew her, as innocent as may be
An angel in human form, a beauty incomprehensible
But really I was fooled, for now I do see
A heart torn in two, an organ indispensable
No thrumming of strings, nor drum beat do I feel

From the heart that should not be
Silence shrouds all, and curtains of steel
Protect me from harm; lest she carry out her decree
Against me once more, taking what's left
Of a broken shell, ripping and chilling
Left to rot after the insidious theft
Of love, faith and hope; a trio now missing.


The endless wait gives way to the abyss
Insults break the heart and leave people weak
No midnight sonata, no sweet goodbye kiss

The journey looks grim; all paths appear bleak
With nostalgia of yesterday and fears of tomorrow
I walk unknown roads, step by uneasy step

Now life fades to gray, tailed by unending sorrow
Wracking my hollow self, leaving the mind wrecked
Tears rain down, pleading for blissful days
Hoping for her to make a grand return
A naive, puerile wish; she'll never change her evil ways

Down with her and her acolytes; let all of them burn!

Shattered into shards of crimson, now led astride
The red orb lies sundered, queen-less, bleeding
Drained of all love, hate curdling inside
Flesh reaches putrefaction, organs now weeping
Curtains of red bring an end to this tragic play
One left broken, the other made whole
He picks up the pieces, the strings she pulled fray

Now she is left bitter; left only to pay Charon's toll.
Through valleys of darkness, the thief is led
Glimpsing her lovers scorned, each jeering from all sides

Now at the epicenter of her well-earned end
She is swallowed by despair, and her spirit divides.


Source of broken heart image: http://www.hdwallpapersphoto.com/5019/3d-heart-design-wallpapers.html/broken-heart-red-love-ppt-backgrounds-powerpoint

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