MORTEM MANET INIQUITATE

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Dark Rose Poems presents MORTEM MANET INIQUITATE – I wade through the mire breathlessly, giving of myself, like some charity; searching for some type of clarity, only to find those who have no integrity. Is this what they call a court? people hurting others for some sport;
if this is all there is, this life I’m ready to abort, my brain is bleeding, my time here is very short. Types: gloom poems / gothic poems. Dark Rose Poems By Lord Freakzilla is a dark poems / dark poetry / gloom poems / gothic poems of Dark Rose Poems. MORTEM MANET INIQUITATE

I wade through the mire breathlessly,
giving of myself, like some charity;
searching for some type of clarity,
only to find those who have no integrity.

Is this what they call a court?
people hurting others for some sport;
if this is all there is, this life I’m ready to abort,
my brain is bleeding, my time here is very short.

To believe in fate, is not very smart,
should’ve, could’ve, would’ve from the start;
to be trampled down, is to have a heart,
I gladly look forward to my earliest depart!

As a wolf living amongst the endless sheep,
who are too blind to make that final leap;
knowing our souls is something we can never keep,
I hang my head down as I begin to weep.

Never to find what it is that I yearn,
disappointment through the years is what I learn;
Do I leave my Loves? as they wait their turn,
Or do I set this all on fire, and watch it burn.

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By: Lord FreakZilla ®
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Dark Rose Poems presents MORTEM MANET INIQUITATE – I wade through the mire breathlessly, giving of myself, like some charity; searching for some type of clarity, only to find those who have no integrity. Is this what they call a court? people hurting others for some sport;
if this is all there is, this life I’m ready to abort, my brain is bleeding, my time here is very short. Types: gloom poems / gothic poems. Dark Rose Poems By Lord Freakzilla is a dark poems / dark poetry / gloom poems / gothic poems of Dark Rose Poems. MORTEM MANET INIQUITATE