Desolate Skies
Jan 7, 2022
Farewell to my absent death,
Who stares through my heart,
Like a petty thief,
Inviting my lucid anxiety,
To play with unrequited dreams.
Farewell to the empty tears,
That lived in regret, hopeless and still,
Like fire beneath the rain,
Turning into dust, amongst the pain.
Farewell to the masterfull mind,
Who broke my heart,
With a dagger of lies,
Why does truth not care?
Why does it bathe in misery?
The decline of my despair,
Has filled the corridors of life,
I must find solace,
Under desolate skies.
