Stray into grey


I stared at the reminiscent light

My heart fell short to ignite

I used to doubt my sight

Now I know I’m colorblind

Every trace of color has turned grey

Pale luminance that seeks to fade

I’m not mine to bail out

I’m not yours to leave to dry

I listened to the deafing silence

There is no scape nor guidance

We are always the same

Unable to change…

Every thread of death is now obsolete

The plethora of madness feels complete

Is it because I was too weak?

Stray into grey… Who could have known?


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