Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
Drifting Hell
I sit here alone it's cold and dark.
I don't know where to go which way to embark.
Drifting along a lost ship at sea.
I'm lonley and desperate,
for my past I do grieve.
I've fumbled big time there's no doubt about that.
Now I'm burning in fire that's just like ice.
I'd take it all back if I had but one chance,
but I've blown it forever now I'm stuck in this dance.
So I'll sit here forever mourning my loss,
I crossed all the lines now I'm paying the cost.
poem
by
Michael McParland
solid border
dashed border
dotted border
double border
groove border
ridge border
inset border
outset border
no border
blue
green
red
purple
cyan
gold
silver
black