Agony

A rising sun to restore the old,

unaffected by the hell I've made.

The straight line fading,

these demons won't die,

I bite my tongue, so I won't lie.

I'm to blame,

but there's no shame left here,

I feel the same!

Throwing stones at glass windows,

flesh and bone, wasted pieces.

Quiet words take me away,

to hallow hallways,

I will fail you always.

Just another memory,

lost in time, neverending.

Agony, my friend.