Buried Alive

Nothing excites me anymore,and i am no longer bound to hope The passion they speak of are etched on my gravestone And the sunshines they seek are now just another night for me Why am I like this? Is this what death feels like? My heart beats but I don’t feel, My mind thinks but

Ghost town

Walking through memories, All I see is debris left behind, What hopes have I hoped for, Now lurkes in my nightmares, Would I ever make it to the finish line? Or would I give away my breaths for a happy moment? My heart, oh my heart! Have lost the desire to wish anymore, For my

The Midnight Fall

Charmed was the wind; From the whispers that lurked within, Melody that blew, sound that skewed; Gowns that flowed, hands that drew, Smiles that grew, eyes that flew; Pleasure danced a tango with what was knew, The darkness forgotten, sucked into sins and frost; For sorrow was companion, and tears were happiness, He, was dead

Will it?

Fallen hopes