The Point of No Return
Wandering in the midst of the desert,
Salty water flows from the tired body,
Unsure where this journey might lead,
Worn-out feet keep on walking.
Vision is tainted by the sun’s rays,
Countless images infest the subtle mind,
Illusions corrupt the entire essence,
Insanity is within walking distance.
The search for the oasis goes on,
As hope fades slowly with time's hand
The cursed soul is losing its grip,
Forever lost is thus eternity.
The beginning is lost
The present is pointless
The future is unknown.
author's notes: This is the shortest poem i ever made ^^ Thanks for reading