Thursday, 13 March 2014

Dirge

I am the dirge
 All happiness do I  purge
 Only melancholy can rule
 All is lost now
The remnants of  love slipping sand
The tight fist is at its highest low


2 comments:

  1. "Highest low"- I loved the contradiction :-)

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    1. Life is a bunch of contradictions, isn't it?

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