Brutal Light

I am in the womb of sadness...
Surrounded by tragedy....
By Infinity...
Coldness suddenly embraces me,
Like a cold blanket in the cloudy night...
Like a stiff drink...
Like the brutal, morning light...
I fly aimlessly like a battered kite...
Looking down on myself from the great above...
Hanging from my heart from rusty chains of love...
Hanging on to the desperate night...
Dreading the inevitable, brutal light...