Pain Of The Niagara

What a spectacle for existence to see
Unshackling a spirit, setting you free
Unleashing of anger and an unheard plea
A dramatic relief of misery.
Fate shamelessly determines you longevity
Machinating the point where you shall parish
Striving to redress your indurate destiny
Until hopes of deliverance diminish.
Unable to value deplorable fortune
A turbulent rage emerges
Rushing to abolish the desolation
With wrath your cold water surges.
The frenzied torrent of anticipation
Retains a sheer envy, your present induction
Nothing shall contradict emancipation
Speeding steadily toward welcome destruction.
Your navigation has reached its intricate closure
Bewilderment grips the tides of emotion
In concise suspension of your form is composure
Anguished too long with incessant commotion.
Gravity rules your substance
Plundering to your death
Writhing with incontinence
Screaming with every breath.
You strike bottom in a hollow roar
The hiss of erupting sentiments
The startling groan of your wrenching tour
Ends the prolonged turmoil and suspense.
With a splash your agony is fractured
A droning sigh of relief
Signifies the tranquility adored
And the strained extent of grief.
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