Elegy Echo
By Mirage
Atrophy
Lost behind the
eyes of a blinded angel
Indifference persists in slitting my wrists
Blood runs black from my dying star
Atrophy
Does love remember
me?
Slow suffocation in its absence
Oblivion is a viable alternative
Atrophy
Predetermined or unlucky in my meaningless pursuit
Denied
once again for a reason undefined
Sleepy, blood-shot eyes crave the
nightmare
Atrophy
I will end where I began...
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