A Dark Poem from Gothic Inferno

Stormy Weather ~ Unpublished

by Omega Maverick on 2020/05/15

Feeling the rip across the world.
Across my life.

Feeling so numb.
All I can feel is the beast within.

A primal force reaches to kill.
It will kill.
It kills…

The hopes.
The dreams.

Never the fears.
So many fears.

Nothing left outside I can do.
Noting how much I can’t feel.
Your touch.

A hate that wells.
Drink up.
A piss stained life.

No one can find their self.
No agenda.
No sunny forecast.

Only… stormy weather.

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