Let me waste
My breath in useless
Words that only you
Will understand.
Nothing and no one remains
They all have died
Just like
My desires of smile.
I don’t want to live
In an empty world
Where the people I love
Soon will be dust.
Dust
All those hugs
That should be
Eternal my dear.
Dust
The tears I lost
Screams of
My worthless soul.
Why I write
This last thought?
It won’t be read it
Nevermore.
I walk dead roads
I walk bloody roads
To a place I call
My warm home.
A black hole.
(6/10/14)
