Final Farewells

We seen plenty sunrises

But we never enjoyed the blessings

Not too many days...

The bruises wasn't exposed 

By abuses of the heart

Mere words of whispers

Conjured responses of grandeur 

Staggering back

Staggering forth

Signs of purpose

Reality of defeat

Foundation crumbled

Communication disappeared 

Fighting a sole reflection and 

The one opposite of thee

Grabbing at air

Hoping to catch a chance

Even it's slippery when wet

Silently sinking

As the world continues to spin

Manipulation construct lies

That echos beyond the game

When shooting one last shot

But we find ourselves 

Between the lines

Saying the our final farewells