Broken marionette..
In The darkness I lay down as a broken marionette with no attached threads.
The shadows weaving cords around my neck squeezing my bones and marking my skin.
I no longer belong to the light.. for god sake how should I live?!
Tomorrow I Shall thrive in the dusk.. leaving the dawn behind the sun belonged to them.
utterly dead or..maybe reborn into something else.
Too tired.. a lame way to describe it.
A lament song for an aching soul waiting for its beloved ones to have mercy on it.
A Star is looming or maybe just an illusion of it.
my delusional mind that is what it is.
leave me alone.. now that I am vulnerable I no longer can fight them.
Giving up.. is it resurrection or a new death.
