Days are blurry
Nights are clear

Conversations seem tiring
Solitude seems exciting

Dreams are like Mirage
Reality seems like a mirrory passage

Words spoken are worthless
Voices in my head are priceless

Being alone seems godly
Being surrounded seems ghastly

Morning light pierces like a splinter
Darkness of the night soothes like a fresh morning dew splatter

Love is merely a meaningless word
Hate touches like a merry holiday card

Hopes burried wishes all burnt
Pitch black sadness is all I hunt

Life's a just rotten out drifting log
Death's a just shining knight in armour riding amidst the fog

Eyes are no longer heavy from the tears ready to fall
All alone and shattered still I stand tall

Horizons no longer hold my rising sun
All it holds is a depleting and drained hurt in a run

Feets long for late night walks on the snow
Still answering the questions meaning to which I don't really know

Floating in the ocean of my sorrows
Hopelessly looking for a shore to burrow

Without a ship I set sail every night
Drowning and gasping for breath tired yet ready to fight

Stripped of love I stand all alone
Now am called by people a lonewolf howling in a painful tone
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