Attractiveness of never
spilled from the dark sky
pale blue walls
of a hallway that never ends...
Lost in the silence
the soundless wails of death
death of a lifetime
hoping for a healing of love...
Relieved and oppressed
in the ancient wells of doom
secretly wanting to die
but for an ounce or two of spite...
A stranger in a familiar home
crushed by the final nails
palms red and dripping
hands that reached out in vain...
Burnt in the angry swells
of responsible ebbs, needful flows
ocean of misery, horizons of strength
unable to find an instant's rest...
The silent screams continue
the voice can never speak
the horrid betrayer's presence
sweet song, love's last knell...
Attractiveness of never
attentiveness of loss
relentless quest for silence
sweet death will never come.