Seclusion

Through mysterious ages and places, I live in this war, in this life; these wars help all my emotions turn to stone. Salvation is a picture that’s not real anymore for me but my death is another one resurrection I could read it from their eyes, all these days time will just strain. This timeless depth’s conjuring fameless. I’m agonizing million times in my deepest time of loneliness I never thought it could be hard to catch my soul and hold it on so tight to feel the endless end. I’m waiting somewhere in dark seclusion