I am Iscariot
poem by:
R.T. Aquinas
Written
on Feb 02, 2018
I feel the breeze against my toes I don't know where my soul goes I feel the wood beneath my feet I take a step forward, off the edge I leaped Down I go, toward the ground Snap! Did you hear that sound? The rope is still in one piece, and so I choke I find, with my neck now broke. I am sorry, I ask that You forgive Please, in peace may We live. But now I hang here, swaying in the wind. Just because against You I have sinned. I am become Traitor Most Vile I might see You again in a while I am hoping that You are well While I suffer in the Pits far below
Tags: Fear, Dark, Pain, Scary, Faith, Sad, Deep,
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Fadrian Bartley commented on Feb 02, 2018 at 9:48pm
i love this also
Frank Hornby .
commented on Oct 23, 2018 at 2:00pm
This is a Powerful poem Rhys......but I'm sure judas was forgiven his sins by the only one that matters.....
R.T. Aquinas
commented on Nov 04, 2018 at 5:36pm
Thank you Frank.
But as for Judas...we can only hope.
