Sleepless nights speak sins I committed
Knowing days don’t give hope to breathe,
I’m in pain I can’t let go, Deathra.
When that night comes, stay strong,
I can’t live another lifetime with stars.
I heard lies on ending the world’s pain,
Truths are simple in words; they sell mirages
Wrapped in goodness that darkness seek;
I’m contagious to business; my darkness
Doesn’t seek relief and belief of life.
Contagious | Poem