Inquietus

Jithin @Dreamverb Jan 10, 2019 · 1 min read

Fire brushes on your skin
the burns dig in
you breathe fumes
Finally blaming your sins

Cracked through the glasses
Sights Broken and shattered
Frivolous visions in flashes
Burying Memories with rashes

The wind stops, folds into nothing
Storms the apocalypse
Curling around your grim
Like an end to every beginning

The hands of time that was once warped
Creating loopholes of glowing destinies
Carved to become flawed
Against every face of awe

Fearless grew into Meer Shadows
Of an abyss from a rotting sorrow
Blown away somewhere inside
Written on its walls, “Follow”

Excitement of the angels
Leaving their wings at its edge
Falling away like lights in shells
Journeying to know the end of all end

Treasures of the night
Crawl into the light
Burns within, to be dark again
Binding itself as the space cries

Shores with no sea
Searching for all in need
To quench itself off loneliness
To put in everything a seed of greed

Such horror walks towards you
Tears your soul into two
Before you believe in it
Your eyes grieve in its truth