On the other side ;
...i know that it's wrong,
but i want to explore
what lies beneath, all along
the dusk nobody adores.
they say it's wrong,
but the unnerving self of mine
never cherished the place, where it belonged,
wearied from the secret dines.
...lusting for hefty city lights,
through my tiny window's net
i dream my waking dreams at nights,
as my presence fades away in abet.
it's all coincidental,
no leeway's in the sight
quivering on the rim of life and death,
it's a battle,
that i cannot fight.

© Athena