Wednesday, 5 March 2014

The Solitude

To my rescue came none
In the deepest of night when darkness fenced me
The anguish and despair held me
Through the ways, assaulted my words and thoughts
I fought the desperation hard
And lost at the end
Fell apart broken and shattered
Blame not my destiny
May be its me
To the world I smile
But I know inside I die
The heart is getting blue
The darkness of helpless rage
Injecting pain to my nerves
Suffocation and fog of gloom
A chocked gutter my mind
Tired of repetition
A sea of blackness deep inside me
A mirage in the dessert of my desperation
Unable to comprehend
My crime
Endless spring times
My bruised and bleeding spirit
Like I died
and I died…

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