A roadside walk
in the dark ... ticking clock
and a bottle of loss
I drink it all, no time left
My soul is still somehow pushing me
I move. I take that one step inside me
There's a large cyclone
raging,
growing.
I see me standing at the center of it, still,
all alone
with an unquenchable thirst of peace,
hoping to find an ounce of it at least.
Destruction is all I sense.
My heart says it will pass away,
it is temporary.
Circular dusty winds absorbing them whoever crosses its path
making them too feel my wrath.
I still keep moving ...
looking at what I have caused.
Pointing towards it
"Don't you think chaos suits you ?"
I say to myself ....
Dead inside ... the silence kills me
My desires turned sore .. thirst all grown
I now fall down where I was
staring at it through the holes of my heart .....
a long gaze what my heart had lost
A smile is born and I tell myself
breathe while it gathers more souls .... !
In the midst of chaos
my heart seeks something ...!
