the world that is

it's just a poem.

a dream that i used to see

now invisible it seems.

the love that i used to feel,

nothing but superficial it is.

the sunrise that should have seen,

now darkness all over me.

the truth i believed to be,

a lie that has won over me.

everything that i knew then,

was a hope that i look up to.

now shattered like mirrors,

in dust in turned into.

words would come to comfort,

tears ran to be satisfied

at the end nothing comes next.

the line is no longer extending.

hatred had remained.

losers laugh in your way.

change is then calling,

but i could never hear it.

walking upon the rivers of tears,

looking up the dark sky,

the rain falls perfectly

like it would cry for you.