The empty streets are crying,
Mourning the loss of a young soul
That drowned into a sea of darkness.
Pale shadows of a bitter past
Are dancing freely,
Following an uncertain beat.
A young life suddenly ended,
Before it even had a chance to begin.
Oh, what a cruel joke!
Little red dots
Mark the exact site
Where everything happened.
Nobody cared about
His desperate screams,
And his broken body.
He was thrown away,
Like a broken and dirty doll
With a meaningless existence.
He trusted on a person
Who looked like an angel.
Who could have expected it?
A promise of a better life turned into
A devlish nightmare,
Devouring a youthfoul spirit.
Maybe now,
When his heart stopped beating,
He will be able to find some peace.
There would be no more nightmares…
There would be no more pain,
Forver piercing his soul.
1 COMMENTS
Cyneburg's Field
September 25, 2015 - 05:38 this is heartbreaking 3