SINKING INTO A TEAR


I do not want to cry,
I wouldn’t want to sigh,
I do not want to feel it
Since now it neither troubles
Or hurts me.

Stumbling through uncertainty,
My prayer did not reach the sky,
And searching for your shadow
My love forgot to die.

And in the corner of the night
Your soul was an untrue lover
Which made you sink yourself
And unite with disillusion.

You are the disillusion
Of a sky that has lost its meaning,
The tear that falls down to the ground
And turns into its own past.

You are my blind oblivion
And the cold kiss of death,
My ever dying desire,
My wish to freeze this memory to death.


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