Alone Poem by Narieth Elin

Broken feelings now arise,
My wings became my own disguise,
Blinded through this maze I slide,
No longer fly, nor can I glide...

Stunned alone, my mind afloat,
I'm now a sailor without a boat,
A darkened angel without a mask,
A clueless stranger with no task...

The only dream has left my sleep,
The only feel is far too deep,
The glass, absinthe, is all I have,
The glass, those tears, with which I laugh...

At end I never feel my fall,
At end I cannot hear your call,
At end the numbness I embrace,
At end I vanish with no trace...