and will end with it
my loss stayed with me
and will be here with my tears
the sorrow that I'm carrying within
even though my knees are broken
will be here with me, deep down beneath
my existence started with a lie
which they call it, a life....
my purity ended with a sign
which they marked it always as a light
this rotten body that I'm carrying beside
is here with me, I'm not worried
all of my days are dark, like a night
this city with its darkened lights
is my void, fall...
these shadows around me with their lies
are my loss, are my cause...
© Thymournia, 2012