Away from the chaos
I lit my cigarette and puff the smoke hard gruelling to recall your Potriat
that every bone is colliding in agony
turning into ashes
But I am unable to see your silhouette
I am piercing my innerself for you in this gloomy night,
but i am diving in the uncanny gallery
The pain is foreshadowing of the woeful
future
But now i am immobile
Grieving the lullably from the distant window
Hoping now i will shed tears
But emotions and heart are not synchronizing any longer
Even oasis can be a myth from near
But you are the essence precedes existence
Now I prefer evil over good
Evil has become my ally giving me morphine love
"You are no longer my addiction
My writing doesnt belong to you anymore".
Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 1:21 PM UTC
Away from the chaos
I lit my cigarette and puff the smoke hard gruelling to recall your Potriat
that every bone is colliding in agony
turning into ashes
But I am unable to see your silhouette
I am piercing my innerself for you in this gloomy night,
but i am diving in the uncanny gallery
The pain is foreshadowing of the woeful
future
But now i am immobile
Grieving the lullably from the distant window
Hoping now i will shed tears
But emotions and heart are not synchronizing any longer
Even oasis can be a myth from near
But you are the essence precedes existence
Now I prefer evil over good
Evil has become my ally giving me morphine love
"You are no longer my addiction
My writing doesnt belong to you anymore".
