SHATTERED SOULS
We were led to a strange land and shattered
Through the thick and thorns of a forest
Our feet were were battered
The captors made us lay briefly for rest
The scorching heat of the sun roasted our hearts
As we thronged feebly and eternally snared
O hell, hell you have descended briskly on Earth
Souls of men have been bounded and smeared
Our blood gush like the falls of Rhine
Only the silent hard drummings of our heart beats
And the gasping bruit breath from our nostrils
Have inquired the seeming heedless Heavens
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