To have Nothing, To own Little, To fear Sight
As sounds no longer sweet lullaby
Oh what it is to be, how it is not to be
Existing with purpose yet it shines oh so dimly
Found a path only to be discouraged
However choose this path we must
Never hope or to see, no one but thee
Only slight glimpse of hope, only crushed
A happening of many, a sight to be used to
Singing sweet lullaby to no one, and no one forever, forever alone
Alone . . . Alone . . . Alone . . . No whisper, no haunting laugh
Wandering . . . Wandering, ever stuck, ever alone, an endless path
Happiness comes, yet away it will fade, gone like so many
Replace by hate, animosity, fear, unkindness, loneliness, and all
No joy, no creeping excitement, no longer . . . No longer existing
Only what one must do, even it to be gone
Torrent the sea, washed away, to become no longer
Good day to you, good bye forever, return, can not
Let sea, ocean, and its depths, let me . . .
Drown in sorrow, drown in sadness, to nevermore
My ending sweet lullaby, good bye . . . Warm sun, goodbye . . . Soft touch
. . Good bye . . . Good bye . . . Goodbye forever . . . And ever more
To never and never ever . . . Nevermore . . To feel . . . See you
My sorrow . . . My love . . I am . . . Nevermore
Memories of the Sorrowful
A contest entry
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600 points, ended May 19, 2007, 24 entries
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A very well written piece of expression and pain. Great flow and sculpted thought to enable the reader to capture a sense of the emotion. Thank you for your entry!

