Poezie

Clueless

I’m stuck between Truth and Lie
- mind is gone?
There’s no help, no point in a cry
- all alone!

Where I had some Spark inside
- storm came?
Only darkness, no beam of Light
- nothing prevails!

Not much change from the Death
- am I wrong?
No single feeling, not even wrath
- all along!

We are Stardust as someone said
- is it Truth once we die?
Into the ash after last breath
- no Star, it’s a Lie!