by Jacinth Klee

Created on: July 06, 2009

Feeling despair and desolate
On the verge of surrender
Early hopes, wishes and prayers
All come to naught
Such a waste of time and faith

I ask neither for wealth nor fame
Only pray for peace and comfort
Pleading mercy from higher powers
Supreme Being, God or Jehovah
Whatever name you go by

Begging you to save him from himself
He grows more insane each day
Hardly a shadow of his former self
He has gone into an inner world
Losing touch with reality and rationale

No more tears left to cry
I have lost my hope and trust as well
I no longer believe in miracles
Abandoned to my fate and his destiny
Tormented, we wait for the inevitable end.

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