The trickery that one’s mind plays..
of a never ending disaster
just waiting to appear.
in the chambers of my brain..
Too blinded by the pain
of striving for an unwanted gain..
in the sorrows from my heart..
Overwhelmed with failures even before the start,
those broken pieces of the heart lay bare and apart..
in an agonising fear
of never advancing past the first gear
with all the objections falling on deaf ears..
in a choking sleep..
A slumber so weak but deep
in which the end comes with an unsuccessful leap.
Waiting for a soul to offer a hand,
to grab on to – at least to pretend..
But none comes
and life goes on..
A death is easily forgotten..
What a sad reality…