Answers of my Broken Hearts
We stress these bridges forged beneath the cold gray sky
We played in whispers spoken against absolved eclipse
We shed more tears, regardless what we beg and try
But we’ll never smile whether our hearts can glimpse
We remember in silence along the mute soft wind
We sing our requiems loud and clear between our love and fear
We love and trust in despiteful hope of what is dear
But we’ll forget in silence for the devious wind
She stares at none without blinded eyes
For her time is torn along her countless lives
I cry and beg in augments of despair
In dreadful sounds, my echoes of despair
Stained in deception, I realize, the ordeal is yet to start
Merciless, darkest without mystified plan
Only in silence, the whisper is pronounced
The truth, absolute and rightful without flaws or contractions
“Together our hatred will break us apart...
...however, divided, our sorrows are one.”
poem by Erasmo Rayon
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