Devastation Zone

I stand alone
Gazing on the devastation zone.
It knows no bounds,
A whelm of all the silent sounds.
They call my name
Encroaching wave of all the pain
And the sun bleeds
Colour of all my unfilled needs.
My peace is gone
Went away when that siren sung
Woeful sound,
Souls beaten and spirits drowned.
Blinding light
Covers all the wrenching sights.
Fading light
Reveals the death and my endless night.


I wrote this poem after watching this video on YouTube to Right Where It Belongs by Nine Inch Nails.

I was chilled.

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