Wasteland Within

Looking out the window .

Stare at the wasteland within.

Hear the thunder in the distance:

Feel the winds of change blowing again.

Strangers sharing time and space.

Too done to let the other in.

Chasm where two hearts once lived.

Etched in blood, shedding dead skin.

Too tired to fight anymore,

Easier to turn blind eye and stay.

Keep it all locked behind walls.

Fate far worse than any grave.

Charred remains of another life.

Finding myself in the dark,

Loosing what has been outgrown.

Let the ending go so the beginning can start.