Maelstrom of Emotion
My heart doth burst asunder, when by thy grace it acts
A confused piece of beating flesh
Evoking feelings, not quite quelled
Like entwined serpents, writhing, helled.
Strong feelings, disquieting thoughts
Trumpet forth with silent blasts
Risk everything, or gain nothing
Oh that by my strength could I silence bring.
My chest aches, ill half suppressed
Evoking mem'ries half revealed
Mounting tides of mixed emotion
Onward, forward, to destruction.
To this I'll drink, with nothing sated.
Inside the twisted beast arose
Oblivion sought
Nothing sated, confounded thought.
LT