Forgotten

Where I was before

I earned the hurt; the right to walk back home

The night grows dark as I leave a trace with every step I walk

I reach the door only to see it locked.

I knock three times to be sure that i have finally lost.

My eyes shine bright but not in delight.

In the pitch black dark, I walk back tracing the signs I left behind.

Not cold at all but still I feel a shiver down my spine.

I place my bags and start to unpack.

As the wind stops and sound of weeping dropes silence finally arrives.

I wish for the place I sleep in every night to survive man kind.

As humans destroy everything that shines.

They in fact don't turn water into wine.

They only make matters worse,

As they make mistakes the metal rusts

And love starts to hurt.

In the day light

I visit the old times

Sometimes even at nights,

basically I never leave to find my peace of mind

I sit on the floor and use the piller for my support.

I sing lullabies as I pry

If I had done this sooner my life wouldn't have been a lie.