Rusted mind and broken times
Never before have I heard this chime
The nothingness just echos and bounces off the wall
The perseverance just fools and ends in a fall.
The question that still haunts me every night is,
Where do I stand and what is right?
The lingering memories from time by-gone
Tormented my soul but still not done.
A shadow that bears the tethered guilt
Envelops the shame and wears it as a quilt,
The chase is endless of the demons of the past
And the Fight goes on till the breath last…