a mistake
a trick by fate
i knew i should have left-
instead i cried and wept
lost the sanity i shouldve kept-
things that only appear when i slept
and now i just walk towards death
here i silently wept
not a story i was,
but a curse i am
not a dream i am,
but an illusion i had
a fool remains a fool
believing a god doesnt exist
others say he wouldnt be cruel
the blood pouring from their wrist
what it all felt like was lies and whims
even when the moon left him
along with all his limbs
he continued to dance to the requiem hymn
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