A single combusting encounter
transfigures a muddled mind
a mutiny! corroding sadness
altering all fulfilment to ashes
tip-toe around my fallen tears,
allowing the black pool to gather
at my feet
Tragedy is drafted and to be endured
alone only accompanied by darkness
look-away while the defunctive mists
suffocate as they must protect
shelter the unaware – allowing a final
descent into another untimely slip into madness
Unsheathe the lunatics mentality, exposing it,
letting him perform his final ballad
pathetic as it may be – watch him sink into
a sad emotion abyss with no escape
grappling between reality and death
– wrong or right – an eventual leap of faith
Another life left with an unknown fate…
@Touching Madness
Touching Madness 