Brutal Light

I am in the womb of sadness... Surrounded by tragedy.... By Infinity... Coldness suddenly embraces me, Like a cold blanket in the cloudy night... Like a stiff drink... Like the brutal, morning light... I fly aimlessly like a battered kite... Looking down on myself from the great above... Hanging from my heart from rusty chains of love... Hanging on to the desperate night... Dreading the inevitable, brutal light...