THE WAILING OF A BROKEN SOULĀ
I walked alone, from the day
I set my feet on the path of truth
Betrayals and temptations accompanied me
The pain of life made me weary and thirsty
Weary from it’s trials and tribulations
Yet still, i walked
It felt like i was walking on a hot sand
A sand burning with coal and brimstone
Like I was tied upside down to a pole
And plunged down into a volcano
To be eaten up by the burning larvae
Yet still, i walked
I walked along the halls of agony
Echoes of misfortune honked
Like a horn from a train
Evil besieged me
Like a young married woman
Who turned widow at dawn
Yet still, i walked