What an ill-fated life
When everything ls gone
Depression is growing big
The heart is grieved
Like a hourly train busty and noisy
As the day holds busy and spaceless
The air is full of motion
Turning on how hasty life is
When dusk falls
Scary nights begins
The flow of cold wind
Like eclipse nights sudden loss
Demoralizing the last bit of survival
For a heart that wish to die
The life of one in misery
What ill fated times
They never last a second
Those moments one keeps
Like how mist and dew disappear
Even times they are worst
For time one wants to forget
They stick naturally like glue
Overwhelming the silence mind
Scary, scattered,within hopelessly
Wanting to sit alone
Moving to a place
Where I can die with peace
Even if I become a ghost
I don't want to disturb this minds
For I know what they encounter
Endlessly as life vanishes
Ill-fated lifetime
©elisahim
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