Spared for Treachery

 

Why was I spared?

Just to live in such treachery?

Why was I saved?

Just to never feel love?

Why am I here,

When I am not wanted?

Why do I even care?

 

They laugh in disbelief,

Chuckling back and forth,

As they whisper into each other's ear,

Calling me nothing but a liar.

 

Who are they going to believe,

Me or my brother,

Who wasn't any more than air?

 

Why do I even bother,

To ask such questions,

When everything is nothing,

No more than the existence of death,

For i no longer live,

For my life had already left,

With the only ones who ever had love for me.

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