Desolation
Location
My soul screams
Into the black abyss
Of complete solitude
Not a single echo heard
Without its companion
Every sound
An image of its creation
No second thoughts
Of the pain
Behind its connection
A breath of cold
A summer of warmth
A hell with a paradise
Let alone become a prison of love
A love born of our hatred
A love destined to burn
And grown by
With no Love
At all