Aye, Goodbye
o I adore theelike the blinding sun
that gazes at my rifts
and glistens the dark spaces
of my being
— one I yearned to be
yet one never will I become
for thy Judas kiss,
gracefully unveiled
amidst old winters
has banish'd all
my love for thee
once was I filled
with unfeigned affection
and high hopes
in the virtues of the world
alas, those joyful days
were now shadows of the past
and there forever
will frolic with thy sin
— with my death
so go, mourn.
for the madness of I,
that blooms in what
now is a desolate field
of my good ol' heart
formed a new home
where I, alone, live
bereft of human ties
that once nurtured me
for silence turns
into foes
forgiveness turns
into vengeance
and you, yes, you!
you turn into
a masterpiece
of my sorrow,
unbeknownst of,
you created from
the ashes of guilt
left from my flames
aye, woe is all that you are!
and this wretched world
breeds more woes
at the thoughts of you
relish, hence, in my passing
my trembled soul,
again, will never be
yours to cure
for that soul has
left my mortal part
and flew up the skies
left here undraped
is a cold, vile vessel
spent of sympathy
if you know the
state of war I am in,
to be saved,
I could have been
but nay!
robbed was I
by your hideous
gratitude towards
millions of Alice —
images scattered
like withered leaves
that envelop your
skin of scars
aye, aye!
bathed in bitter
sand and foul waves
is my aye!
so quiver!
quiver for in
this world
I shall meet
your last gasp
of cold demise
— in my mind
— in my heart
let us be fair, shall we?
o I adore thee
in these harsh verses
departed of
sentiments
so for one last time
hear me
I say —
keep your
grievances
and naive
philosophies
in garments of
forlorn
for in my demise
I vow,
everafter,
you will mourn
goodbye.
Poetry by Rin
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Written on 2020-02-08 at 20:30
Tags Betrayal
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