Petals In The Grass
Tortured Soul
A Tourtured soul
Alone it wanders
Wasted life
I have squandered
Vacant thoughts
Of days gone past
Pain filled memories
Seem so vast
An empty touch
In the twilight of my life
Filled with anger
Dismay, and strife
Lonely footsteps
That I must walk
Empty voices
Refuse to talk
A tortured soul
Roams in chains
Even in death
The past remains
Alone it wanders
Wasted life
I have squandered
Vacant thoughts
Of days gone past
Pain filled memories
Seem so vast
An empty touch
In the twilight of my life
Filled with anger
Dismay, and strife
Lonely footsteps
That I must walk
Empty voices
Refuse to talk
A tortured soul
Roams in chains
Even in death
The past remains
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Tortured Soul
Tortured Soul