THE NEMESIS

Dire silence, and the solitude within

Ever-growing wilderness, abetted by my sorrow and sin

It’s a bitter battle, together we must win

or, give our NEMESIS an easy triumph

But, this thirst to be crushed

in your embraces and sweet cuddles

cannot be lulled, even when there is no conflux (of our souls)

Believe me, it shall remain an ineffable gest of love

this storm shall subside, and the grief has to crumble

Let the heavens shower curses and dreadful rumbles

Undoubtedly, it is loud, but empty hollers

Nothing can part us, its you and I and our unfathomable LOVE

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