R O S E
Registered: Jan, 2002
A poem I wrote for a special player who wants to change.
Nov 23, 2005 6:31 AM
This is a poem for a player here. Hope he identifes with it. BTW hes from California.
A Lonely Man
Among optic illusions,
a lonely man crawled,
having fallen under a spell
driven by a spiritual current.
Floating on an updraft,
to where he doesn't know.
Floating higher and higher,
his immagination roaming free.
Does anybody know where he's going?
He claims that fate cheated him,
but he, himself, wove his web of existence
while leading his putrid double life.
Secrets locked deep inside him,
opened and poured vile forth
like an angry inflamed wound,
was this the end of his world?
Choosing his words carefully,
he cried out to whoever was there,
I feel shackled to loneliness,
that is what my life has always been.
The pulse in his soul struggles,
his life now changed forever,
his heart opens to goodness,
could he start over again?
Hungering for a new chance,
he now knows his destiny
he knows what direction to procede,
still can he: can he?
As he returns home,
he finds he's at peace with all,
no longer alone in this monstrous world!
He now must find himself a sense of purpose.