Old lines - June

Last dying star

Feel the pain eating your soul,
Feel the sting scarring your goal,
Feel the burn under your chest,
Feel them all and fail the test.

Run and hide and grab your hair,
Try to think you are not there.
Cut your eyes with your own dreams,
Because nothing's what it seems.

Take a breath and drink your tears.
Let this cruel life feel the "cheers!".
Smash your heart and let it glow,
In it's pieces hides your soul.

Morror, mirror wipe your face.
Don't let me number my own days,
Don't let me see my dying star,
You know it's grave is just too far.

-Nox.