Everlasting Night

In my mind’s abyss, where darkness reigns,
I sink slowly, like quicksand’s chains.
Uncertain of what lies below,
I pray to a foreign God, my savior to know.

I regret not taking the guided path,
Instead embracing this perilous wrath.
Familiar yet strange, this darkness surrounds,
As I yearn to break free, with hope unbound.

Tears cascade, like raindrops in pain,
As I brace myself for the final campaign.
Darkness, I defy, with all my might,
To reclaim my light, and emerge from the night.

Follow Vishal Dutia on WordPress.com

© VishalDutia

Leave a Reply

Discover more from Vishal Dutia

Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive.

Continue Reading

%d bloggers like this: