My Last Light
Concealed
I am sinking deep
In disgusts of your metaphor-ism
Hurt-less
I am dying
without knowing I’ve lived
Joy-less
I plea
in plethora of your blessings
Hopeless
I watch far above heavens
still existing in hope
Ashamed
I sigh
for your cowardly sins
Humble
like a myrmidon
I cover your marks
Numbed
I fall
in quaffs of your indifference
Motionless
I move
toward the bleakness
of my last light
07.08.04
By Asima S.
1 comment:
Its nice and full of venom and hate... I like it. They imagery is consistent i.e. first a dead fish and then decaying. Good stuff
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