• Less than pure

Each day you look more alike…

That distant star in the darkest sky
Trying to be reached
From the oblivion and the dust
I, just a shadow trying to be
In the essence of the blank
My words to you so stripped
While i’m being consummed so hard
By the lights of a new day’s shift

And that might be fury
Like a funeral whisper of a grave
From an useless body
He wakes up souless to be heard
My love, pour of glory
Longing for you to hear what it has to say
Though it’s not your duty
But you don’t really have another chance

To those gods, unfolded the love
That shiny day, didn’t give us faith
Without noticing stealing mine
The after day, something I cannot mend
And I have been waiting for lights
For signs to show me the steps
But I wasn’t seeing the signs
And without noticing it reached the end