Fate has finnally discarded <br />us, thrust us into a place <br />with wet walls that rise further <br />than the eyes can see. <br />All around us are the shattered <br />remains of yesteryears love <br />fragments of muted memories <br />that cut deep into the skin. <br />Barefoot we walk inbetween <br />the once, and the was. <br />Upon a battlefield of broken dreams <br />where ghosts linger in the mist <br />eternally searching. <br />Fate has bored playing with us: <br />Check mate my love.<br /><br />Not Long Left<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fate-has-finally-finished-us/
