Rogue Wolf's blog: "Poetry by RW"

Death, destruction, lies and hate,
What is it that I have to live this fate?
To know naught but hurt and pain,
To see the world with such disdain.

I feel the darkness close around,
Weighing heavier pound by pound.
And when the light begins to fade,
I feel the slipping of the blade.

From flesh to blood to bone,
I begin to realize I'm all alone.
In a world that has become so dark,
Did I just become the demons mark?

But with the darkness comes no pain,
And the blood has already began to stain.
My soul soon feels so free,
But yet in the end I still can't see.

Kindness sought but never received,
Why is it that still I've believed?
Can you bring me the joy I need?
OR shall I face the darkness indeed?