The angels can hear me cry
They taste the bitter fear
Surrounding my every thought
This meticulous pain
Piercing through my lobe and heart
Grows stronger every second
I lost my hearth
To the ridicule of happiness
With untimely hope
I sold my soul
To satisfy that foolish dream
Of a journey to share my heart
Deranged flashbacks dissolve
In the depths of my mind
Forever scarring my thoughts
I want to disappear
To time immemorial
Alone
The angels pushed me away
From the joy and sadness
Into the pure void
Where answers float around
Like the game of thrones
Waiting to be struck
I cannot trust my instinct
Am I betraying myself?
Has the world won?
All that I want
Dear angel
Scream your anthem
I cannot live on this placebo
My body hurts
I cannot take this anymore
Scatter the meaning
Into my soul
Forever and ever more
Notes
The world is a blur to our protagonist.
An empty place with too many thoughts battling each other. Where is all the peace and happiness? Where are all the singing birds? – The protagonists thinks.
His solitude keeps him satisfied yet always craving for the answers and the future. Is he alone? Do the angels control his thoughts?
Thank you,
Arjun
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