Tuesday 5 May 2020

I know it is lost

I know it is lost  
It is in the abyss of silence 
That such comely face 
Amiable personality 
Enviable azure eyes  
Will not bend to my will. 
I carry this cross 
But it is too hard to bear. 
On the edge of my mind 
Madness glares back in the abyss of her silence. 

K.Oni

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