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Torture

Contributed by xander on Wednesday, 19th November 2003 @ 07:16:59 PM in AEST
Topic: Grief



In a dark, dank, dungeon
I cry out for help but no one hears me calling
I feel the fear, the pain My eyes sting from the tears my body hurts from the torture
I close my eyes and go to places unknown
trying to escape the pain 
the pain that they inflict on my body
on my soul


I feel my heart bleeding
my skin burning
burning with their evil
The burning hot pain that I feel
I cannot block from my mind
I try to travel back to the memories the good memories of my childhood thinking of my love, the love that left me behind I know she loved me but she had to go I try to find that place in her heart
I want to climb in where I am safe


I cry out again, but no one hears
Why are you doing they doing this to me
I just don't understand
I am meek, I am shy, I don't bother anyone
so why must they do this to me
Oh I know, they are evil, the purest form of evil
Satan's spawn You do this to me in his name? Who gave you that right?


I feel myself growing angry
white hot anger that sears through my soul
But I will not let you take my soul, my love of God
You are persecuting me in the name of my Lord
Don't you know that one day I will reign at his right hand and all of you will burn, burn with the one evil that you so love I cry out again, but no one hears
I pray to the Lord to ease the pain I know he hears me 
I feel His loving peace wash over my body
His arms envelope me, freeing me from the torture
if even for a few short minutes 
I cried out and someone finally heard.............




Copyright © xander ... [ 2003-11-19 19:16:59]
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Re: Torture (User Rating: 1 )
by jaeann on Wednesday, 19th November 2003 @ 07:51:35 PM AEST
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i don't know what to say........you had me from the comment......and the tears from there.......


Re: Torture (User Rating: 1 )
by Jacquelynne on Wednesday, 19th November 2003 @ 10:49:13 PM AEST
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i understand. my tears are proof of that. i am glad you have the courage to write this...I can't.




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