Reymond Bicariato

Agony Of Despair

I woke-up in a freezing Monday morning..
Covered by the thick blanket of my earthly body.
Tried to stand and start a new tomorrow, I'm shivering!
Inhaling the cold air in the morning with nobody.

Asking why? such fate comes to me in shades.
Separated to my world with warm embrace, I'm bless!
Now, just memories of the days that past, slicing like blades.
Agony of despair cling to my soul as I rest.

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