Member Rara Avis
Release my heart from this burden love
These shackled chains forever pain.
For I this hapless, dreaming fool,
Still wander lost in search of you.
No shelter from dark night above,
Fording whispers through spiteful rain.
Scream blackened tones of raven rage,
"O' surcease please, this hurt assuage!"
Hope, a stranger, is much like you,
I find no peace within that chill.
Comfort's breeze lies only within,
With future's tale left unwritten.
Once more the past, must bid adieu,
To love now rent, do wish goodwill.
From chaos webs, old life does wilt,
And in the ashes, new one's built.
The road to recovery shall never end
For around each turn, at every bend
A brand new challenge which life will send
With which a troubled heart must now contend.
[This message has been edited by Christopher (edited 12-09-1999).]