Shaken dreams
A series of threaded compromises
A confused soul
An unrescued innocence
What is it that is being lived
Over and over again
Yet again passed on
For others to relive
Is there a stop?- i say
Only when you give up - they say
I dont have blood of a quitter
Then you must go on and suffer
I want an equal match, i rebuffed
Stop kidding yourself, it smirked
The moment of restlessness
The silence of helplessness
Echoing back and rejoicing
The enchantment of destroying
A far cry is unheard, yet again
I get back on horse and RUN
undertones of desperation... disturbing piece... well written, nevertheless
ReplyDeletethank u for 'well written'..it is disturbing indeed :P
Delete