Truthful Lamentations

A man imprisoned, laments to his kin

Please, I beg you, get me from within!

Your chores are many, this much I know

I beseech you, I pray you, your love to me show.

I'm innocent, I swear, of the lies told to thee

"Not guilty" he cried, come rescue me!

Each day that I rot behind these cold bars

Is an affront, an insult, of which has no par.

His family with shame, turned their proud head

"I'm sorry", they stammered, with voices of dread

"I cannot, I will not, release thee from hell"

"My life is too busy", they falsely did tell.

In anguish and torment, he turned to his friends

Knowing, in pain, two, their truth did they bend

The very dark reasons for all of his pain

Through lies and deceit, so much did they gain

Help me, oh help me, I need you he'd cry

But to his chagrin, they turned a blind eye

I don't understand your reluctance, you see

Why won't you, he asked, Please! Come help me!

As was his family, those he loved best

Ignored his laments, just like the rest

"We do not wish to become too involved"

"It's not our problem", they proudly resolved

Abandoned by family and friends in a cell

Imprisoned by falsehoods, and lies, did he fell

And so is the saying, as time does unfold

A man in jail, the truth does behold.

Comments

Where IS Everything??

A big shout out to all my Zzorhnamaniacs! It's been since 2006. That was when I wrote my first blog. Since then, I've had over a 100000 page views by different people. I've kept it online diary, which was one of the big features. However, from jello shooter recipes to my personal thoughts, people have been viewing my videos and my pictures and reading the material that I produce on a near daily basis. So where is it? Where's all the stuff that I've done? It's a long story however if I was to break it down quickly, It's because of a vengeful, manipulative woman who sought to purposely destroy everything I have done. My website was just one thing she destroyed. This individual decided to take down my accounts. Which means I couldn't even get my emails no more. She used my Accounts to sell all my belongings and then shut it down. I feel like i've been robbed. No, raped. I feel like I've been raped... .... But the London police are not in any hurry ...

Survival Tips

Go Bag Everyone in your household should have a Go Bag — a collection of things you would want if you have to leave in a hurry. Your Go Bag should be sturdy and easy to carry, like a backpack or a small suitcase on wheels. You'll need to customize your Go Bag for your personal needs, but some of the important things you need in your Go Bag include: Bottled water and nonperishable food, such as granola bars Copies of your important documents in a waterproof container (e.g., insurance cards, Medicare/Medicaid cards, photo IDs, proof of address, marriage and birth certificates, copies of credit and ATM cards) Flashlight, hand-crank or battery-operated AM/FM radio, and extra batteries List of the medications you take, why you take them, and their dosages Contact information for your household and members of your support network Cash, in small bills Notepad and pen Back-up medical equipment (e.g., glasses, batteries) and char...

The Horse Lord

The horses hooves slashed through the air, narrowly missing the man's throat. Only the nimbleness of the leather-bound warrior with decades of practice could have dodged that kick from the powerful warhorse. The dirt and dust flung into the air, hung low like a choking fog. A loud whinny in anger brought a tight smile to the lone warrior; He heard the attack from behind, before he seen it. Two massive front hooves came crashing down from above! The charging horse lashed out, pawing at the air trying to hit the man, but found empty space, as the nimble fighter sidestepped and brought a hard wooden pole cracking down across the front forelimbs of the majestic animal. He broke out grinning, “You missed Reazghul”, he announced, only to barely jump out of the way as the huge head of the warhorse arced upwards with tremendous force. The fighter back-flipped away from the charging beast. Two more of the massive heavy horses attacked without warning, flanking the fighter who was arm...

Inside Zzorhn's Mind

Search This Blog