A Webnovel Poem Anthology

Oh Lord can you hear my fists pound?

Can you here me cry from below the ground?

I have been down here for so long.

I been lowered to an open grave by Satan's siren song.

My heart screaming no as my flesh fell listening to sweet sounding lies.

I fell to the coffin floor unaware as the dirt above me flies.

I was to beguiled by the thousand truths that maid me fall into the one open grave below.

Now I lie as the darkness of this coffin presses in.

I claw with all my might as my heart sinks in doubt.

God I am sorry! God help me brake out?

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Written By: Frank Dvorak

Written on: Thursday the 15th of October 2,020.

Inspired by: After pondering of where I went wrong in my life and feeling trapped.