Life of Cards

All those sleepless nights and the silent prayers
Depressed life pained with desperate feelings
Untold thoughts of the darkest memories
Haven’t washed away in the pool of blood
Wasted years of the unseen misery
Unhealed wounds capped in tears
Frustrating moments of endless waiting
Couldn’t wash away by the pool of blood
All those days in the anxious loneliness
Wailing eyes filled in emptiness
Restless mind blinded by fears
Didn’t wash away in the pool of blood
She ripped out his heart as he was wounded by her course
While the queen of spades killed the jack of hearts
When all the feelings turn into painful misery
When all the thoughts turn into a silent sad story
Hell breaks loose as they fall, angels’ falls down by the curse
And emotions turn into, music without any words
This isn’t another story, nor just a lost poetry
An untold, unseen misery, unfortunate reality
The sufferings were buried
But shall remain in the cards
Darkness emerges as he was observant
Searching for the light of life
Silence is broken by his cries in the night
Thoughts of betrayals all shattered dreams
Another day is gone a soul shall be lost
While making all the right to live
Image of her countenance all the memories
As he is about to close his eyes
This is the story of unseen memories
Untold thoughts of the darkest miseries.