Whispering Glooms
If it is not my life you want,
then do not bother with guilt at all.
A mere body and a stoic mind
couldn't just be worth your dime.
I am but a wrong turn away
Just a silhoutte in this long maze.
Dare I say, don't even burn the corpse
Don't bury me, don't touch my soul.
Leave me here, an unworthy weight
let me rot, let me fade away.

© angel