Saturday, December 24, 2016

Vision from the Past part 1

Eyes wide open
Looking up to heaven
Blue for miles
quite and calm.
But on this ship
only oppression
torture, pain,
horror, the sting of the whip
At the hands of the Devil
chained, helpless
made to witness evil
So inhumane, so in-human;
not of men, but of beast.
She cries out
because she had dignity
not willing to give up her honor.
Eyes look up to heaven
"mercy, oh God. Look and see
to whom you are doing this"
A captive with miles of
blue ocean all around.
Monsters swim by and wait.
I stand, chains on my hands
and around my ankles.
The noise of her screams, sickening.
Into the bottomless ocean I go-
Make it end now- take away this pain
In the jaws of your beast.


Shalam,
Zarach

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