Wings Of Hope

Wings Of Hope

Windows wide open,

Curtains exist fallen

Grills worn, yet engulf's night

In the shade of sun, his bright light.

Is it my plight that blinds me ?

or is it the plague of life, that binds me?

walking in the path of life

treading on this sleek edge of a butcher's knife

A step off this one dimentional track

its a sudden fall into a bottomless crack

Wings of hope emerge out of nowhere,

Despair, Despair, Despair, settles everywhere

Ascending i land atop the same knife

Balancing and falling with every strife

All was gone, struggle done

But its now back to square one

Redundancy thats ever shocking

Untill the Grim Reaper's swing...