Cruel TranceA Poem by YlueriaDevious sweetness of the underlying pain, A
Love of the unforgiving sin brought by yesterday, A
cause of a ruined vow another promise to gain, To
my doorstep a rose as an oath you lay.
If
a golden time I could steal without any condition, I
will make mistakes to right our oblivious situation, To
make the numbest of all hearts to feel emotion, And
make no one else put in an unbearable confusion.
Regretful
days of how you played our thorny game, You
are like an artist sells thy soul to earn thy fame, In
me you sipped trust and gave me insufferable shame, Still
I am here for your bewildered mind to tame.
A
broken past and haunted mind of ignorance, Shattered
consciousness needs an acceptance, Because
of conceited love under a cruel trance, I will bring you back in just one faithful glance. What
deceitful thing that blinded you? I
need a soul to blame and sue, I
beg, I bled still I hear of mouth so rude, Still
I feel no hope of justice to pursue.
In
a wishful concealed space nowhere to be found, Wish
you hear my agonizing heartbeats, so loud. I
won’t hope to find you once more in a crowd, Our
crowd, the crowd, only a living doubt.
© 2012 Ylueria |
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