GreyA Poem by NyxGrey isn’t just a color, it’s an emotion.
I desired nothing
So I became nothing A world of noir so delicately untouched Grey skies, grey mountains No color left for us We roamed and traveled With no end in sight The eyes of the dead No longer had light But a grey shadow left upon them Drove us farther from paradise And into a grey deserted wasteland We fell not once- But twice To the colorless decay Which plagued the dusty night © 2019 Nyx |
StatsAuthorNyxAkron, OHAboutI write because I love it, typically poetry and short excerpts of madness from my mind. Enjoy! more..Writing
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