The end of an era
is to be left stood up
at one's tryst
and "save yourself"
only takes time away
from life
sparing not one heart
from eternal sorrow
when there is no tomorrow
there is only now alone.
Where pity, pathos and compassion converge into one
only one.
is to be left stood up
at one's tryst
and "save yourself"
only takes time away
from life
sparing not one heart
from eternal sorrow
when there is no tomorrow
there is only now alone.
Where pity, pathos and compassion converge into one
only one.
