Damnation

I offer you a glimpse into the depths of damnation - Where ambition floats away like ash in the midnight wind. In this city where buildings scrape the sky, and pipes like metallic veins pump in poison, the cracks in the pavement, speak volumes- where the past and the present, merge like smoke and fog. Love is just another transaction, becoming a fleeting moment in the panorama of our past. This landscape is tainted with broken windows, reflecting faces masked in shades of gray. As I wander, lost in the maze of my own existence, as lonely as moonlight on an abandoned shore- my life slips away, like sand through my fingers- I cope finding poetry in the decay