Sombre Sentiments

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  Uneasy

Heartbeats increase

I'm oblivious to what is relief

Soul yearning for the arduous dreams yet to achieve.

Endlessly

Burns this inferno, a ferocious beast

Bedevils me, roaring in the crimson  ravines so deep

The pulse of his veins synchoronous with the clock's 'tocks', fast breaths he heaves.

Seemlessly

Blends the pulse through my veins with the timepiece's gears, the ominous feast

Is tempting, I attempt to temper down the vile disease,

All bids fail, and I lean towards the welcoming arms of this grief.

Peacefully

The tenebrocity embosoms me in its cold embrace, (un)fortunately,

It doesn't feel eerie, rather tranquil than toxic , the venom is honey

I avenge the beast, possessing the gloom that seeps through my veins in honour, this grief has become my relief.

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