Monday, June 23, 2014

O.L.D. T.I.M.E.S.

Just like the old times.
A bruised soul.
Some shattered faith.
And the future like a gaping black hole.
Nothing in hand.
Nothing up the sleeves.
Nothing in mind.
Nothing to lose, nothing to keep.
A faint hope.
A flickering light.
A doomed journey.
A choice which seems more wrong than right.
Just like the old times.

4 comments:

yayawar said...

Just Like the Old Times....

A choice.....!!

nice expression...

Witness said...

Thx yayawar.

Mo said...

The old times are a romantic myth, they're never really what we thought they were.

Witness said...

I agree Mo :)