Ensoph Shattered Void
Bereft of his blooms The last cruelty of pride remains,
stained his appereance invading all those still lines
andspikes his hope with boredom sinking in thousand
petals shrinking in a wounded smile.
Like a garden fed by a guilty sun So harmeless we burn,
in lifetime pantomine.
Like a heart lost in the rushes, fading fast through
our eyes.
Besieges in an embrace keen like pain Staging all our
repertory of grey...
Feeling so clean and clean....
I saw u wore in despire And fill sharping greed,
with no shade to perceive just soft tone parade.
From a nocturnal Languor shine,mould a whorely pity
spurn.
From a lover deprived of love Into a canvans of
blame...
And pride is lowered In index turn
In ths slice of void Envying the generosity of life
With the opium breed is just what remains us.
As you feel the twist in the shadow of a splintered
heart Through your closed eyes,
in the fear of oblivion crippled by compassion,
eyes sore from frustration, beliefs buckled under
distortion, in the echoes ofa pumping heart
in the echoes of his shatered blame
Feeling so clean and clean....