The lie that your face said to me,
The ways in which your words took me apart,
The realizations of eternal magnificence broke down
as I watched ashes pour out of those
sad eyes.
The life of mine I'm living under your spell,
The yearning to be One, but to just multiply as reptilian descendants,
The heart of mine that I sold over
to you ,
came with hollow cries,
All of me, a pain.
Denied of purgatory,our heaven,
I seek retribution.
Now, under shady winters facing the starless sky I stand,
to disappear with my face colder than your stare.
YOU ARE READING
I Follow Me Walking Away
PoésieWhen you choose to read what's written inside... Ask if you're ready to embrace the chaos of nothingness. Everything is sad, sad being the true feeling portraying unhidden complexity, I accept it, more often than I should. This is a collection o...
