Simple sounds resounding
echoes in a broken chamber
former lovers all but strangers
Passing in the light
Horror of tomorrow’s
hopes fading in the depths
of sorrow
Slipping from my sight
Simple smiles so reviled
while fortune claims her pound of flesh
Melancholy feeds at will
with a savage baited breath
frustration’s flight in shades of red
though surely wounded
I am not dead
She's failed to win
In a shattered vessel
who’s seen much better times
Despair dares to wail at me
assault me with her crimes
She can never take my love
for it is all that’s ever truly
Mine
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