I Know...

I know, you never witnessed;

The blues of my soul

But there was always the rain of misery, that witnessed.

I know, you never revered;

Me or my obsolete beliefs

But there was always the desolation, that revered.

I know, you never cared a little;

For me or my fading breath

But there was always a blurred silhouette, that cared.

I know, you and your mawkish eyes;

Struggle to Remember me

But they're always the sunsets of agony, that remember me.

And yes!

I know, my existence is nothing;

To you and your ruthless insolence

But there's always you, for whom I exist.