Aftermath-Sylvia

When there is no longer joy
And nothing to fill the hollow void
Or the deep emptiness
Of the abyss
Faltering existence
A poetic heart
Broken dreams
And crushed realities
Shattered like glass
An emptiness pervades
The infinity of despair
Then there is nothing
No farewell serenade
To comfort
Then comes the aftermath
A multitude
Of driven beckoning sorrows
Of guilt
Of sadness
Of despair
Of loss, complete loss
A deep grieving
And helplessness
To late to cure
Until the final act
Has already passed
And its echoes
Like an incurable disease
Proffers no solution
Other than to follow
In the footsteps
Of the damned
Fin
by Jemia