THE RAIN SAILED the DATE IN the CALENDAR

The night submitted to me as it celebrated my weakness, selflessly we shared sorrow, poisonous tears flowed from the pupil of my eye, I curse my reflection in the glass of the balcony door, my weakness I strengthen with pain, the laughter from the apartment next door admonishes and suffocates, it testifies to the solitude among four eerily walls grieve with me, there is nothing left of me, only a sinful soul along with tired body, and the skin destroyed by the corrosive rains. the voices of the underworld are calling my name, they echo the letters in the order they were born, words of prayer laced with your name slide down my lips, they crawled inside me and created an internal storm, on my body are written the names of all the victims of my internal wars, how many times have you killed me and brought me back to life, immortality became my mortal sin.