Capture My Soul, for it Serves Me Naught
Amidst the thunderous waves of despair
The siren with song
Comes through as Seventeen Pearls
Still in their shell,
Waving you at whim and random
On an unseen strand of hair
Between Heaven and Hell.
As the vessel of your journey
Thrashed relentlessly on
Malevolent waves-
The Pearls
Once your only goal,
Dissolve and chill
Your lives once warm.
I too, like you all
Through endless storms
My hands outstretched hold the shell
Waiting for God's tears from Heaven
To offer me once again,
Pearls of Seventeen
And release me,
For a time -
From Hell.
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