Memories

Memories lost, painful and sad
Alone and forsaken, disheartened and mad
Spaces full of grief, tears are the stars
The whirlwinds of sorrow are forming the scars
The wounds are so deep, the marks are so ugly
The tissue disfigured and carved with no mercy
Black is the sky, black are the clouds
Sadness all over and screaming and shouts
Crying for justice, but justice there’s none
Dying for beauty but beauty is gone
Hate with no purpose lurks in the air
There’s nothing sacred, there’s nothing fair
Black are the stars, black is the sun
Hope is abandoned and joy there is none
Crying for justice, but justice is gone
Dying for beauty I will die on my own