Wilted Are The Roses



LOST in time is LOVE.
Shallow EMPTY gravesite.
HEARTS bleeding sorrow.
Wilted are the ROSES.
Souls tortured by ISOLATION.
LIFE captured in a void.
Shattered DREAMS increase DESPERATION.
FEAR turns into DEATH.



Jon Andres


"My soul empty as the silence,
Empty with a vague aching emptiness
desiring, needing someone, something..."
- Langston Hughes


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