STAYED --- GONE

A many nights I wept as I slept,
but in the darkness as Death crept,
my Life was still kept.

For I fought as I sought, but no way out,
I wrought but what I caught,
couldn't be bought.

In a corner of a ring, I wrestle this thing,
with nothing to bring,
in a struggle I sing.

In remorse I thrust to the shore,
but no waves just a floor,
as I reach for the door.

I yell, I scream, in this plot with no scheme,
looking for my redeem,
from this nightmare dream.

In bodies of water, I swim in a slaughter,
as I thrust harder,
to go a little farther.

For I can't drown from the murderous sound,
as I hear the blood of Abel,
crying from the ground.

In an ocean I thirst, as my words burst,
trying to find a verse,
to stop the hearse first.

But at a last in...