Me In You, Infamy

By soaken shadows

Of your gloomy dust,

You roam on the floors of me.

On strong rocks of foggy nights,

I look at you from the beneath solemnly.

Broken is the truth

Smeared blasphemy,

So I stay captured

In the dreamy light of carterly.

To not drown forever

In your tryst catastrophe,

For not I want to die one time

But for several, in this lovely calamity.