I discovered solace in a world,
Hidden behind some lenses that curled,
Fathoms the gap from your universe,
I crash through glass in an ancient hearse,
Inserted to a mind I loved to trust,
All feelings dispersed, broken. Crushed,
Consumed in the deep trench of stars,
Floating aimlessly to a moon of scars,
Your aura grants a sincere blessing,
I'll watch it vanish, abandon, go missing,
A dame combining form with gold,
Striving to achieve a sheet that folds,
An effort to shed your life some light,
It would be the reason I lost insight,
Of the countless meteorites that afloat,
All the wishing and counting will erode,
Goodbye to my clarity, goodbye consolation,
Its broken fragments of the glass eruption.
Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 1:29 PM UTC
I discovered solace in a world,
Hidden behind some lenses that curled,
Fathoms the gap from your universe,
I crash through glass in an ancient hearse,
Inserted to a mind I loved to trust,
All feelings dispersed, broken. Crushed,
Consumed in the deep trench of stars,
Floating aimlessly to a moon of scars,
Your aura grants a sincere blessing,
I'll watch it vanish, abandon, go missing,
A dame combining form with gold,
Striving to achieve a sheet that folds,
An effort to shed your life some light,
It would be the reason I lost insight,
Of the countless meteorites that afloat,
All the wishing and counting will erode,
Goodbye to my clarity, goodbye consolation,
Its broken fragments of the glass eruption.
