Over those buildings I hover, Claims my Gaze, Umbra of mine too big but faint Lends me ears,The void to hear bones breaking in silence.. Feels Moisture, & tastes vanilla All chaperoned to fail me . Baffles me , blunt voices in my head Eyes popping out , haunting for lights Lips soaked up in dry ice, flaunting all Cold and Grim At eve's embrace , Satan in me finds its way crawling to the night Nighs all fanciest dreams, my Half-closed lids struggling to keep a muse within... In Siestas, relives my fiascos. Facing horrors beyond Horoscopes All giving in to Heightened feelings and Numb senses It goes Hail Mary! ,when I find Self , beyond hopes ,behind me A place,where no one guides me through palm lines ,yet my fingers runs along constellations. What am I ,A devil or an angel‽ ;My conscious self asks. Well I'm granting You wishes ! , Isn't that how belief system works. Killed Lights to let dreams live
