Soliloquy

Time escapes with fleeting dreams,
Another day is gone,
Bringing along false sunlight it seems
That here is the dawn.

Heart beats wildly against the chest
Wanting to flee,
Miniscule part of this eternal quest
But it saves me.

Light is blinding, the darkness tragic
Asks what you see,
Spinning past you its astounding magic
Does it set you free?

Beholding here its unstoppable force
Is pain in the way?
You shout till your voice gets hoarse
Ignoring it anyway.

So how is this thing called love spelt?
Is it really a verb?
Was it a thing your heart once felt,
Your soul once heard?

How do you bear this hedonistic flood
Do you play along?
This street is now filled with the blood
Of those who went wrong.