Emptiness
A castle of dreams is falling broken
while people surrounding have never cared less.
My wireless thoughts fall apart wide open.
Thus, the QWERTY memories come back
on shaded illusions to destroy
a sun of sand,
with the ticking of time,
with a wing that doesn’t fly.
Disappointment of fairies and the crying of a witch!
I see a pale angel crying to deceive,
building mountains of in-existing money
for the raising of a never-coming morning.
And a moon, melting in the lake,
prays for the glory of her final intra-personal death.
I look behind and see the void,
the obscure light is cold on hotness
and my mind did dance for a time in the numbness
of a castle that rose just to fall
cause it was born to die... in a world that is dull.
(2012)
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