Dark

Dark are the days left in her eyes,

lonely is the image of her heart.

No words left to say,

life unfair in these times.

Breaking away from all light,

dark inside of her imagination.

Silence becomes her only friend,

tainted in pain unbearable.

Facing the night in her solitude,

waiting for the end to come home.

She would cy if she had feelings left,

but in this dark she knows nothing.

Set to be who she is inside,

by the stars that gave away their light.

Screaming shadows nestled beneath of her,

cringing agony marked in death.

Tasting forever in this hell,

she wakes up no more.

Destiny haunted by redemption,

imagery desolate and grim.

Eyes of Dark writhed in shame,

making her way to the end.

Nothing left to rediscover,

new lights never shine again.

Torturous love always ending,

dark is her heart, dark are her days.











Johnny Newell