FabricatedA Poem by Tasteless HeartI feel it coming undone now This perfect world I had made Its remnant hope is descending A mess of beauty and rage The sun sets slowly upon us Another journey to start I find you lost here inside me Deep within my darkest part I feel the dream in me expire No one left to blame it on Alone and drowning in this silence Nowhere left where I belong They told me it would be better That time would heal me and mend But as this madness grows stronger I cannot see any end. © 2016 Tasteless Heart |
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