your world of lies

the clock keeps going

and memories wither away

when I look at clock hands

they spin quickly

they turn stormy and with lies

with the falsehood of your soul

with the irony of your lips

as poisonous as seductive

you appear in my thoughts

and you don't leave them alone

I look at the clock again and again

I get intoxicated from you

the truths crumble crumple

they burn and disappear

The world of lies, of vague illusions

it's all that is left

there has been a silence

a bitter silence

a despair, a disappointment

the light has died

has given way to darkness

that darkness that welcomes me

and covers me with her mantle