Toxic

It was a garden of romance,
teamwork ? in times of trials.
Now an abyss.
Poison in the vials.
A void , feelings empty,
expulsed vexes ,
now stand like a sentry.
The star burned brightly !
but to depart .
A hole, black now,
where art thou ?
Feet scurry, across the keys.
Out of tune, some depressed,
cobwebs adorn
the once treasured chest.
Pain laden walls,
damp with tear dust.
The heart keeps pulsating.
In whom now will it trust.