![]() |
This is written from a dark viewpoint, conveys a deep feeling of betrayal and resignation. |
| Spherical Conflict Nothing but a thing, typically the norm Comforted sharing what was mine alone Trying once again to find my place Searching this maze of time and space Emerging aggrieved into the light Forbidding the dark to re-enter my sight Wanting acceptance, discerning regret Suppressing the anguish I cannot forget Undercurrents of tension arise Veiled by changing hazel eyes Inflaming rage just held in check Like unseen hands wrapped ‘round my neck Stealing thoughts before they’re mine Setting off chills along my spine Proceeding forth to anxiously wait While eagerly seeking my favor in fate Revealing at last, a spherical path Yielding for now my unspoken wrath Trying in vain to justify Yet knowing we’ll never see eye to eye Allowing my heart to finally grieve A depth of loss I now perceive Mourning the years I can never reclaim Tragically caught in this waiting game |