Remainder
Leftovers from the previous night
And the million nights before
Of gruesome introspection
Amidst the jarring clang of contradictions
bleakest of conclusions
inflicting agonistic decisions
Immersing in their aftermath
gives far from content
just sheer torment
Molestation of the mind
Collective, repetitive
As the winding hands
play silent witness
to this test of endurance
perhaps laying a bet
on an immolation or vain
And of those million nights
I am all that remains
so hauntingly and painfully beautiful.
loved these the most-
“As the winding hands
play silent witness
to this test of endurance
perhaps laying a bet
on an immolation or vain
And of those million nights
I am all that remains”
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