Friday, 14 August 2015

Lacuna

the Golden Globe may rise tomorrow
but the one who’s destined to light the world will never be.

the peaceful sleep has captured and imprisoned him
He is thoughtless of its painful reality
He lies unconsciously under the yoke of the mighty Thanatos
the world tries majestically to pull
Him down from His dark mysterious chair
but they are torn apart for their passionate action
The boy lies merrily unaware of the duels
He is cheerful provided that he took
pills given by the disloyal Hypnos

the Golden Globe may rise tomorrow
but the one who’s destined to light the world will never be.


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