persuasion

its about certain thoughts, under certain melancholy moments in our lives.

Its aren’t no ordinary days,
For life to desecrate.
Retreat I will some
Love for u,
At once it’s no true.

A hazy day,
A lonely day,
Pathetic I am
Can’t do a thing.

Slow in the rain
Playing droplets
With evening lamppost.

Horrific socialist debates,
Running the radio down.

Cushion of rubble all over the shelves
Like the one which splits you & I.

Leaving home with a destination
Untold takes me to an unknown place.