ice-9
Bluelight Crew
Just one of those days
when life passes by
in frames,
when invisible knives in my heart
come quickly
as a blanket of a smile,
when others are at the summit
whilst i fumble with equipment
and fall.
Just one of those days,
when the shadow at the mirror
refuses to look back,
when there are neverending
paths to travel, yet all
lead to nothing but nothing.
Just one of those days,
that become a week,
a month, a year,
an infinite moment,
of sunset:
stifled in darkness
save for a sliver of light.
when life passes by
in frames,
when invisible knives in my heart
come quickly
as a blanket of a smile,
when others are at the summit
whilst i fumble with equipment
and fall.
Just one of those days,
when the shadow at the mirror
refuses to look back,
when there are neverending
paths to travel, yet all
lead to nothing but nothing.
Just one of those days,
that become a week,
a month, a year,
an infinite moment,
of sunset:
stifled in darkness
save for a sliver of light.
