Elroy

Elroy

I am the unthinkable

The surly child of night

Of the hating unstoppable

The darkness, the devil’s might

Lonely, above the city, so cold

No haste, no fury, just watching

Between death and life, threshold

Don’t know if alive, just breathing

I’m the immortal sense of rooting

The agonized soul sizzling

If sudden, quietly stopping

I’m the death blinking

Below, the tortured people worship

If cruel or just fair, I don’t care!

I’m just waiting the smile they skip

Just waiting the ask that I dare

While the sad musician, alone

Deeply plays his sorrow

Gloomily paints, creates my clone

Just waiting for the morrow

Yore was a smiling artist

Now, looks like a sad phantom

The lore, the prize of sadist

Get him mad, in a way too random

Just like says the poet, he shall rest

Might dance, might have some joy

Stopping feeling this deepest

He, who the demons name Elroy