Forlorn

rogue

In darks grasp
you breathe
a witness waiting solace
these restraints
chafe
cool
your silence , untouched
but shadows glare

dreams have forgotten me
left me wrapped
in politics and decay
I’m in darks grasp
unsaved,
I wouldn't have it any other way

  • Author: rogue (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 22nd, 2017 08:46
  • Category: Sociopolitical
  • Views: 28
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