Loneliness Begins At Dawn

Loneliness Begins At Dawn

Her tears had turn the ground into a swamp,

This maiden of sorrow, the story of her heart is about to be told:

She believe the lies, the words once promised

Betray and treason for survivor, like the rats that dwells for the last bite,

Those scars on her arms, the blood drain in vain,

As she weeps into the cosmos, thus tears turned into the stars soon to burn,

Like the stains in a self-portrait, her life in a mirror was reflected,

The script of her tombstone remains empty, just as her last verses are soon to be expected...

The words exhales into the air were naive, angry, hollow and truth

A deal with the grim reaper, with his scythe her soul soon to be reborn,

A lonely corpse decaying, the worms feast on that shattered heart,

Her former lover founds the tombstone, his face reflects the guilt

A heartless bastard whore, buried between swamped leeches

A black widow wrath never to be tempted, but once its awake,

Her soul sails through the fog, reaching an island with orchids planted

Each orchid represents the rotten heart of everyone who loved her,

The smell of death flows all around there, with a bit of essence such as sorrow, depression, regret, evil, aggression, lust and madness,

A feeling of a routine desolation haunts her, by being loved & betrayed over and over again,

She always carries a piece of heart from his last fiancée, a frozen and kind of crystallized seed like amulet which carries next to her chest,  

Takes it with both hands and places it in a hole, then covers it with soil the let fall some drops of tears and blood to wet the soil and wait for the light in the dawn.

They are growing beautifully, so colourful, representing what she felt for that bloom shattered heart, then she looks up, and a garden full of orchid flower with beautiful colours and smells, that brought happiness to her,

But then, no man has ever steeped into this orchid’s garden with his heart completed, as well as she when she tried to love again...