Devoid - Nailed To Obscurity

Living with scars

Undying wounds from the past

Painful marks — that never really cure

Fine lines

Vague hatchings

Without colors without life

The image finds its way

Like a frame without matter

Just a canvas — bland

No dye, no scheme, no direction

Like a frame without matter

Eyes can’t understand

A trace, a scratch

Misfit a meaningful patch

Style and shape

Like shrouded in an opaque cape

The colors ready to bleed

Like a frame without matter

Just canvas — bland

No dye, no scheme, no direction

Like a frame without matter

That is waiting for

The tears, the hurts, events — that will push it further

Like a frame without matter

Eyes can’t understand

This process from inside

All the injuries

Which had to be recieved

Every needle

Rammed into one’s heart

All the tears

Raining from the eyes

Unfinished imagery

When will one ever see?

Death will finish what birth started

Death will finish what birth started

Death will finish what birth started

All the injuries

Which had to be recieved

Every needle

Rammed into one’s heart

All the tears

Raining from the eyes

Unfinished imagery

Until the curtain falls