Closure

Leave whatever it was

I have someone who makes me happy

Really!

And I have never been like this— before

Even though just a year has gone by

Lying Still by his side

Although not meant to be his at all

Here for love’s sake and not just

Empty Page and its constant gaze

Or just

Because of the empty room and closed doors.

Those doors we have known before

He could hear her, still, sing

To him all the deranged words above from yesterday

And there was only one eye

one shattered eye

to all his hair torn from head to toe

and lit with cigarettes, he’d been smoking

for years, of existence blown into smoke

and fire more in the head, evil rage

had forged immense lust for blood today

Hammering all his belongings to pieces

the glasses the phone on the table, the chair

the light, the silence, the noise, the hope,

and when there was nothing left to break

The birth of end came near, there was

A slithered heart exploding red like

Ashes of volcano

Never and never and never and never ….. again.