In a caged room surrounded by mourn
faced by the art I drew and painted
skewed in a sullen moody brew
drowning in the remedy of beauty
On the cliff, clipped of untraced wings
rated by the lifelong abandonment
sent free by the unlived blurred visions
fondling the melodies of the unfounded
Inside a class of the pessimist, frowned at
Summerly scented lavender cases the rain
burnt under the burdening traffic
of smoke, lurk, afflictions, delusions
Outside the forest chasing waterfalls
submerged in the weakening infernos
isolated inside the gust of wintery winds
sipping tea and seducing mere boredom
Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 4:52 PM UTC
In a caged room surrounded by mourn
faced by the art I drew and painted
skewed in a sullen moody brew
drowning in the remedy of beauty
On the cliff, clipped of untraced wings
rated by the lifelong abandonment
sent free by the unlived blurred visions
fondling the melodies of the unfounded
Inside a class of the pessimist, frowned at
Summerly scented lavender cases the rain
burnt under the burdening traffic
of smoke, lurk, afflictions, delusions
Outside the forest chasing waterfalls
submerged in the weakening infernos
isolated inside the gust of wintery winds
sipping tea and seducing mere boredom
