Lost in the echo of all that's happened.
Torn between the light and the dimmer.
Broken and scattered upon the lands I once ruled.
Oh, how these ironic times have changed me.
How these emotions have pained me so.
Will anybody ever care to save me?
To show me the right way?
Maybe I shall perish in this lost state of mine.
The of my final scream joining yours.
No longer lost, but a part of.
YOU ARE READING
∞poetry∞
PoesíaA collection of my poems. Depressing, amusing, bittersweet. You name it.
