My debacle My disastrous collapse
A catastrophe
The ultimate epitome of devastation,
Is all I can speak of
Till the time I am alone
Silently I try to gather Bits of my long forgotten dreams
And pieces of my life
That lie on the floor
I try to spread my wings
But they are caught in the web
That he spun in his loom
Like a child I try to free me
But the loops are too strong My doubts are no wrong
He will not let go off me
Till the stains have dried
Until they have disappeared from my robe
The revel it seems is not for me
For I have not learnt to live
I heard him roar just now
And asked me to feast
He said " Why do you worry without cause
When each one of you have come alone
And will exit alone "
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