Poem, freestyle.

Originally on facebook.

A stormy day and a trail to a funeral.

Ever have that one person that would do anything to get their way…even if it meant hurting people along the way?

Just bored so cooked this up. What the heck.

A poem about a person driven by hate.

What can one do, lost in the world?

A poem about a sinner’s eternal damnation.

Cheats don’t often acknowledge the damnation of tears.

A convict balances between salvation and damnation.