
Alas the years flew by
Birth till now I look back with a sigh
Cemeteries cat call me, beckoning me to die
Demanding a final dance like a boy at the ball
Each day new burdens attack any effort I try
Feeling meak, meager, like a bird that can’t fly
Ghost taunt me with ghastly cries
Hope escapes me like a death row pardon call
I’m like a body falling off a ride
Just a carcass left behind
Killed years ago, yet left alive
Love lost, like a child at the mall
Most days this emptiness won’t subside
No rainbows in sight or immaculant guide
Only cold empty sheets, lord knows I tried
Prizes left behind as I continue to stall
Questions arise, what happened to my stride
Resolutions unfound, it seems I already died
Sleepless nights wondering if I can save pride
Tossing and turning, boiling in sweat I fall
Until he comes for me I’m technically alive
Vindication from the past don’t seem to arrive
Wins and losses battle, trying to coincide
Xanthic my decrepit skin wrinkles and all
Youthful spirit gone, yet i continue to strive
Zenith or hades await me to join their hive



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