Shatter

A field of gray

Breeze that shivers wholeness

Breaks a figure at strain

No one else is there, only thy self and darkness....

Still keeps on walking.... but where these feet will be going?

Road's white line starts to disappear

Being... stopped... standing in the midst of of nowhere

Fear devours stature.

Searching for an answer, seeking for help

Could someone hear this voice in distress?

Kneels onto shadow... addle!

Forlorn is all in there.

Prisoner of own desolation

Feeble heart... oh so wretched and futile

Mind - also in dissonance

Skepticism overwhelms wholeness.

What shall be born in the core?

'till when will sturdiness last?

Will the endurance of the weak be long enough?

For thy being feel severe pain. Body and heart...

Wax of candle lit,

Like the leaves from a tree fall

All these things fade...

Eve has come; soul's temple has gone.