Unloved Tears

It's time to turn your scarlet life

into heartfelt death.

It's time to turn into a word

that brings a bad illusion

instead of silence.

I found such joyful pain in you

that all the stars

fell from the sky.

The white bird of my heart

is afraid of heights.

I am a blind person

who is afraid of the dark.

It is not appropriate to put

a question mark after

a declarative sentence.

The greedy twilight asks for

a bright green night

when our hearts will bloom.

Our hearts need lies to get rid of

unloved tears.

My words are stripped naked,

thoughts are telling the real future.