RESURRECTION

A felled body and a felled soul.

Even in the light, my darkness reigned
In either the red of the beads of blood
Or in the sting of what was said.
"...I am strong..I am Strong..."
I lie to my fears.
damn... it does not work...

Darkness, now murky in cleansing tears.


The past now flashes bright alive;
Festered,I call the black back, to be enslaved.
In the bloodied grime I strive,

I swear,...my body into pain and back in to life.