Broken Tears

You try to glue broken tears together,

but time is failing you.

You are trying to find this fog

that will cover your sleeping dreams

with its body.

A night is blooming over our heads,

nobody expects it.

You go out, you pass,

although the ballad is not over yet.

The light trapped in your hands

gives no sign of life.

The left thought hurts me,

probably due to an excess of

unnecessary smile.

Don't pretend that silence is a prophet

that someone will win the game

someday.

Look into the eyes of the lie,

see the breath of truth in them.

Run, although time still does not

understand your dreams.

The Moon is trying to steal your way.

Run away though pain is your

unfulfilled wish.

Today we can dance

and watch the last second end.

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[lessa (kenzie)]

Don't pretend that silence is a prophet
that someone will win the game
someday.
Look into the eyes of the lie,
see the breath of truth in them.

WOW!!! I totally love this part, This write is so very well written...
I enjoyed this write a lot.