When everything is lost
The glasses are broken
The words are heavy
The silence is explosive
The love is discarded
When everything is lost
We become forced strangers
Cordial enemies
Distant lovers
When everything is lost
The humor becomes insulting
The conversation is deafening
And the touch bruises
When everything is lost
The reasons are forgotten
The hope drowned
And the tomorrow
unfinshed
maybe one day i will rid myself of poetry and then the colors become black and white and the noise becomes calm soothing beethovens piece
