Time ceases to exist,
Everything is crumbling,
It brings a ray of hope,
But those deranged eyes are quick to cut it off,
No life sits in them,
Dull and dark with sins,
But my heart feels sore,
For if only thy love was one to remember,
Your sanity is but a page away,
Of total destruction.
YOU ARE READING
The Age of Starlight
Poetrya book of poetry written in the shadows of the night, with the stars as the only light. while the age of starlight was at it's peak. *completed*
