Implosion

Here I’ll lose my way,

I’ll stray and be somewhere else,

Maybe I was never here,

Perhaps I was but a hollow grasp

Waiting for my world to implode

Into a cocoon of despair.

 

The eternal clamour froze for a moment

Here in the instance of clarity

I halt and pick,

Only an ephemeron

A momentaneous insurrection leading to my demise;

That lay beyond your promise

Of eternity of servitude.