Inside one is consumed
Death to the soul undone
On path Damned resumed
No hope in living ever won
Obey the urge a dread disguise
Together walk with none
Believe there is no song reprise
Ended singing so song is done
Life's sweet song is no more
Infinite this dark desire
Eternally i am so poor
Vision none to inspire
Empty to the core
-Anymore

10/04/2002

Author's Note: Another acrostic sonnet. Experimenting with this form till it becomes smoother.

Posted on 11/23/2002
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