The sky has drowned in black
No stars, no moon, no light to guide
I cease to seek the signs of hope. I know…
Insanity is in my dream.
Yet, I stare at my broken wing.
The mind has covered with a veil
Illusions, clarity, confusions scattered as annoying rumours
I cease to listen for the clues. I know…
Insanity has owned my soul.
Yet, I fear the vagaries of my beliefs.
The day has spread my memories in a desolate swing
No music, no desire, no colour to sneak in
I cease to hide the truth that lies in front of me. I know…
Insanity has charmed my heart’s goal.
Yet, I cast out the remedy. The abyss hoaxed me in.