He watches the sun burn down the west
And he lets his mind dwell on the past
His memory drifts back thousands of years
To a time where he thought it would all last
At that time, he thought he had it all
A wife, a son, a beautiful home
Work was aplenty and so was love
Now all lay scattered, shrouded and torn
How ironic that life was his curse
He was doomed to exist forever
Life after life he embodies and lives
Detesting his lonely endeavour
Alone he is, and alone he lives
Every relationship is fleeting
The sinews of his shadowy heart
Grow weary with every beating
Onward he moves, living his life
Emptiness gnawing at his soul
No way to end his cursed life
The bells of infinity take their toll
Loneliness is a cancer that grows witin
Eating into our flesh with relish
Fire and brimstone lack its wrath
Reducing us to the state of the hellish
Jigsaw
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6 comments:
speechless. thank you.will add a firm comment later
no shit....dude that is wat i call nice! love it.
Hi...the seasons series is very interesting...am looking forward to the 4th season :)
what happened to fear??
Loneliness is a cancer that grows witin.. Bravo!! u nailed it. That one sentence reminds me of a million instances.
it is a long time since you wrote- waiting for ABHAY to write abt fear
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