My torn soul



Through all of my journey’s
None have led me home
Home is an illusion to me
A place where I can hide
From the troubles that follow me
They will follow me to the end of the world
Hunting my every step
I often wonder if it’s not I that follow them
One step at a time day by day
Never ceasing never yielding
To the sorrows of my life
The darkest parts of my soul are my only comfort
The soothing blackness overwhelms me
Taking me to parts I’ve never seen of myself
And the brave weep
I find comfort in the warmth of these places
I can feel the agony in my own soul
To strife for the best and always fall short
To see life threw my eyes
To view the corruption covering all of us
I wonder never telling of what I’ve seen
Never speaking of what I heard
I always regret the wrongs that I have done
The times when all is concealed in a blanket of suffering
Running away from the sorrow only makes more pain
Pain became my friend
One of the few friends that never leaves
My sorrow overwhelms my senses
Bringing darkness to every light
Always reminding me of what I am

Kennethnotte alias butcher_te