nephilim56

REALITY

Solemnly walks
The frightening face
Of reality
In cold dark day.

An invisible figure
Trapped in thought
A bubble around
The beating heart.

Shortened steps
Heavier falls
Ignoring calls
Of those unable to help.

To stare grimly
At the granite wall
Bitter sweet
In lifes fated fall.

The skies that echo still
Simply losing the will
Tears which remain
Frozen. as the brain.