The Condemnation pt.I

Have no feelings of my own,
Have no visions of your souls.
Have no questions and no answers,
There is nothing more to say.
I have waited for a while,
You dropped down me like a pile.
When I knocked at you white door,
You kept silent, therefore…
Like non-melting dazzling glacier,
You destroy each drop of mercy.
Your eyes cold and shiny, piercing..
Burns my soul in this affliction.
Green as grace, as marsh as wildness,
But it is for me like blindness.
Hope you read this ‘billets doux’,
As my heart is now to go.