🕓 Dec 11, 2015

Gray, your eyes. Staring into the distance
Motion long since lost. We pass you by

Gray, blackness lost. Stretching into the distance.
An open tomb beneath the skies.

Shared fates most dark
Tied together by these
Heavy strands of gravel
and glue

Gray, your colour fading. Laying a step away.
Visiting a glance on you, day by day.

Gray, tinged with red.
Your friend too, is dead.

Our paths a mesh
Knotted together
A planet in bondage