They say they understand

They don’t

Hope is gone

Dismay engulfs you

Loneliness takes over

Then you find the person

The person who understands

The person who has experienced

The same as you

Through the curtains of night, I’ve stole rags of fallen stars

Embraced by these dawn tears, I’ve healed my scars

A dreamer tied to the past bittersweet as a stolen kiss

A warrior died in a comet rage with a tombstone of bliss

Failure marked my skin in a lunar tattoo of regret and pain