My darkest day dreadful those rays of sunlight
I stumble despair! defeated by evil it’s not right

Oh burning pride eats at this exhausted heart
the wickedness of death! before life could start

Why must I read those tears in my wife’s eyes
then mixing wisdom with doubt while she cries

Her desperate thoughts in this conflicting scene
haunted wants her loathing this must be a dream

Oh God the birth of our child we planted that seed
death! in an hour we bleed from this sadistic weed

A mother broken she’s this barren waste land inside
a dying heart shattered by doom! with an empty womb


Published by Sandymancan

I'm a father, friend, and a family man, I believe in right and wrong, I understand the value of standing on your own. I have an iron will with a poet's heart, a belief in God is where it starts.

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