Soul-grinder by Lynn

gray and dreary rain and thunder,
for your sins i take you under
choke on mud you struggle to breathe,
dragging you down your fate lies in me
you can't escape from death's cold grip,
your flesh tears and your soul begins to rip

I am the soul-grinder
your fate has been sealed
i have no mercy
you have no shield
make no mistake
there is no myth
forgotten in life
a shadow in death

an unmarked grave you will lie,
no halo on your head no wings to fly
all you had is dissolved in the ground,
fear not the screams as i take you down

Stacey (68.82.126.206) -- Friday, December 6 2002, 03:10 am

I never could Imagine you grinding souls
Lynn,
wow... sounds like you're letting a little bit of anger out there. To think such a sweet guy like you could have so many feelings lurking inside.
I really like all of your poems. They basicly left me speechless. Keep writing you have talent.
Ps: everyone... Lynn also can draw really well and plays the guitar. :)

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