My conclusion of forever,
a bunch of nothings out together,
scared to know if ever
we will come close to never.
Underneath the moon,
beings walking to their tomb,
someday salt will hit their wound,
the beginning ends so soon.
There's more than meets the eye,
a false response behind your cry,
it hurts admitting we rely,
on the fact that we will die.
Temptations are a tease,
the founder of all thieves,
fooled in believing time will ease,
and that imbedded scars will up and leave.
My conclusion of a blink,
previous award earned by the wink,
so many thoughts are left to think,
for now, this pen runs out of ink. |
