The abyss where my thoughts lay for whomever wishes to read.
#Nin's Abyss
pearl fable
A warm hug, a summer's bliss
For i too wish the thoughts amiss
Realization captivating my eye
Now across the sea to die
One for one i conjure the strength to live
Naught but the wind to blow its sweet summer's bliss
To then crumble under life's weight
The next day is sure to await
Looking at my reflection in the mirror, broken the glass
Naught but my clashing reflection alas
Backscattering to form as one
But the past has been done
Looking at myself with nothing but disgust
I wish for my face to turn to rust
A rustic puppet put in a shed
Only to wish for love ahead
Tails of leaves blowing in the wind
I wish for my soul to be so carefree
Bound by this mortal body of rust
How much longer have I must?
Must for life in the next dawn
Has it yet to fall?
Crumble before me like the Mirror
Oh father I have a fever
A fever for life or was it delusion?
There must be a conclusion