Soaring in great blue skies,
Dizzied by all that never was mine.
Look! There he goes: insignificant and meek.
Thou shalt compare thyself to me?
Absurdity at its peak!
Time goes by; the whisper of a forgotten promise,
Alone I am left, a tortured soul.
Played by the strings of life; miserable beyond belief,
But humbled now, I must accept defeat.
No comments:
Post a Comment