Eyes weep for yesterday’s scene

Hours creep by the forgotten soul

How quickly the tears roll

Flooding the hands of the broken-hearted


Portrait of darkness repeatedly painted

Forsaken, abandoned like a dying mule

Eat the pain as if it is fuel

Broken marrow is broken vitality


Spirit lost in the pit of nothingness

Stuck in this monotonous commonplace

All efforts and strain are but a waste

Ride a phoenix through the portal of time


Visit the unsoiled, unclouded past

Climb into the picture frame of happiness

Undisturbed memories of blessedness

If merely a minute, a moment


Before the hands of the fates

Drag me back to a world of uncertainty

A gloomy, dispirited mentality

Future unclear, destiny unknown



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