Unrelieved Solitude

Waking up in solitude among the walls of rain,
You felt, that the heavy burden of life
Had interlaced round your neck by tight noose.
Listen attentively to knock of drops on glass,
They like million arrows are piercing your heart.

Chillness has absorbed muggy air.

The smoke of cigarets is filling room,
It only one brings facilitation to crushed soul.
But also in its wreath the phantoms had seemed -
Bodies which disgustingly were entwined by pain.
This prison is holding down your mind forever...

Emptiness has densely misted your forgotten lair.