Monday, 9 November 2015

Gone Dawn

Meticulously, Am broken - lost the direction to walk on
What I was & have just become - The dust of gone-dawn -
Lost my passion - the passion to be what I ev’r wished
Loneliness overwhelmed me with possession that has me utter pissed
Every morn’s my night & all nights became -  my friend
Am no more lack of foes. My broken “self” … can’t be on mend
Save me lord. The path I’ve chosen to walk on’s trembled ov’r the ashes
I can't take it anymore… save me off such kaleidoscopic mazes
Insomniac, am became… thought it’d be good to be lived along
But it’s not as easy as I envisioned, it killed my vibes from where to I belong
Childhood’s gone though am good … it’s pretty gone with “past” hues
Maturity’s up has “people” lost in “sin”  & none knows what they goin’ through
How funny the life is, sometimes, it’s up so sometimes, it’s down
Time belongs to no one likelihood not even one king to his golden crown
Ye - Meticulously, am broken - lost the direction to walk on ...
What I was & have become - an unbroken dust of broken gone - dawn, dramatically - unknown.

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