No Escape
I wish to sublime
in your wrath and hatred
Vaporize in your sadness
Each deed you do
to push me to the eternal fire
bring hope to me
that i will be soon be gone
to a world where pathos
won’t melt my skin
where even the tears would
not crystallise into dark ice
Each step i take to bring
a little laughter in my life
would soon be engulfed
with a revelation of sadness
How much more stories
should i gulp, like
a wine gone sour ?
Let them drown me further
into the deep ocean floor.
I wish to sublime
in your wrath and hatred
Vaporize in your sadness
Each deed you do
to push me to the eternal fire
bring hope to me
that i will be soon be gone
to a world where pathos
won’t melt my skin
where even the tears would
not crystallise into dark ice
Each step i take to bring
a little laughter in my life
would soon be engulfed
with a revelation of sadness
How much more stories
should i gulp, like
a wine gone sour ?
Let them drown me further
into the deep ocean floor.
3 Comments:
Tell me stories.
Are we having the same sour wine?
you can read them ,laugh at me ,they will all be published
I laughed indeed, at two people sipping the same sour wine.
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