Lylas Forever

Shrouded in mist of decades past,
I ponder the effects of this dreadful wrath.
Laden by actions I uttered in vain,
I must wonder if I am truly sane.
Thoughts linger of all I did wrong,
Torrents fall when I hear that old summer song.
I grieve for friends, I’ve lost along the way,
Wishing I could see them just one more day.
Praying that you will hear my screams,
Entangled in the heartbeat of vanished dreams.
In that foggy mirror, reflections blur,
And I am haunted by those things that were.