Sigh..
__________

Nightly sipping at my cup,
This sullen mood again.
Nothing I've not felt before
A tranquility in this din.

Feel the emptiness of my,
my fingers as they grasp.
Something that is never here,
the hole has opened at last.

Once more facing all that has
had no faith in me
The blade's cold steel caresses
ever so gently.

The world is full of hate and fear
all love has been misplaced.
Why can't i ever feel
the simpathetic embrace?

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Miraman, in the year 259 AF.