In the silence of this night,
The battle of peace, i fight!
Seconds, like hours, passing by!
To survive each moment, i try!
Tranquility of room disturbed by mayhem in mind,
The heart has no role in this war, it whined.
Lovers from past, rise again.
Anger and regret strike off the bargain.
Bring it on, said the heart,
You're gonna get hurt again, says the chart!
Clear up your mind, shake a little bit
Walk, jump, dance, just don't sit!
You don't want it, to be back again
Look at yourself, only scars remain.
The scars will heal and the sun will shine,
Not it's not gonna help! Neither rum nor wine.
Because through my eyes, you will see
What it feels like, to be me.
YOU ARE READING
• THE NIGHT IS NUMB •
PoetryI wrote this in a span of 22 minutes. It's all about what night does to a person. ( It is not related to my experience in any manner )
