• enoch1998 10w


    As the sun finally setting
    His awful heart starts crying
    He can't help it, He is dying
    No one cares even asking

    He left in a space
    Finding to embrace
    Looking to erase
    the saddest words of days

    Rotting by the moment
    No more tears to spent
    He forfeit and circumvent
    'coz it'll be useless and discontent

    After losing his breath
    There's no more fighting left
    And when melodies are gone
    The winter storms would come

    As he lie down
    Heaven hear him now
    What is resting? he should know how
    He's weakly tired to take a final vow