If Life ......Were, It, to Be
To exist, to......
Perpetuate, the dream !
Inadvertence, being....
The cry, of the day.
Mournful, sang the strings.
To kill, my emotion.
And left me, only with, the....
Broken ones!
Those, that ruled, my heart.
Like, Chinese whispers .......
To accompany, a silent song.
Lies, were listened to .....
and
Believed !
Giajl © Jim Love