Infinite void, a dark and lonely space,
Where love's cruel light reveals our deepest fears,
Exposing rawness, wretchedness, our grace,
Our fragility, in rivers of tears.
For love, oh love, it does not bring us joy,
But strips us bare, leaves us with empty hearts,
No solace found in any sweet decoy,
Just pain and sorrow tearing us apart.
To end it all, to seek the final peace,
To escape the torment of love's cruel game,
We fall into the void, our souls release,
No more suffering in love's brutal flame.
So weep for those who choose to end it all,
For love reveals our weakness, makes us fall.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Man was Born for Love and Revolution
PoesíaMan was not born to merely exist, but to live a life filled with love and revolution. Love is the driving force behind all human interactions and relationships. It is what brings us together, connects us, and creates a sense of belonging. Without lo...
