Tracks

Leaving it all behind. Tears are solid, crisp and blind. Ties are meant to be broken. When the truth is not spoken. I lose track of time, with my rhymes. My love and life, it was skipped. For this I'm not equipped. Tracks of blood left untouched. I missed you, very much. No one makes a sound at night. Who guarantees that its all going to be all right? Its not appealing to see. That you are no longer a sacred part of me. Tracks without fingerprints inked onto paper. Love once lost, no longer gained. Mercy remained--- From these words, refrained. Disguised, isolated, kept as a slave. Followed, to the grave. Am I a soul you wish to save? I thank you for all that you gave. You're amazing, indeed, a forbidden secret. Locked inside your memory. After today, my greatest, isolated discovery. This day will go on without lies. For in the end, my soul, will not be the one, who cries.