Dreadful nights mocking this solitude,
Empty hopes, the rope of my suicide,
The last illusion has root falling down my cheeks,
Destroying every beat, every little want…
Darkness sings while the cat’s razors kiss and devour,
Drunken perfection wasted inside absence,
I mesmerized your words, painful leftovers of confusion,
And I seek no longer, the warmth of your ghost…
I have absorbed your charade,
Now, there are no more petals without two,
Shattered mirrors breaking your today, for tomorrow was your bluff,
And I melt inside your memory, traced with the doodle of your laughter… English is m