Loading...

Idea of Life

I lost the idea of life.
The only constant is pain,
pain that dances along a strife filled melody,
mixed with tears that drop upon my windowsill
just like rain...
 
Bang!
the music suddenly stops,
with the falling of a bloody knife—
everything ending with two more beats
solemnly it says
I lost the idea of life.

Other works by SJB...



Top