Faded Lights

As a tight line the path is mapped, clear but yet so eluded
Stripped down to basic, stripped down to the inside
Words are spoken, but no sound will be heard.

An absence of remorse which seems un-ending
The conclusion is irrelevant
These inherent words are to pass for a purpose
A test not needed, as the ego is sufficient.

A mute roar rips the air apart
The crest burned as it collapse.

In spite, like splinters in the flesh
Immune to the defense, see them, them fall.

Grasp tightens with every breath
Departed as the time seals our path.

Veins breathing lifeless, as the soul scars for life
Origin yet unknown.

Open cuts, as racks they open up for the light
The dark form as scab on the wounds trying to heal.

Radiant in its splendor, dark as the tears that flows
The shadows slips through the cracks of your mind
Faded from your view, and slips from your grip
A shut down mind, in the dim lights it function.

Static minds mental picture of the wrongs done.