Residue

Residue

Dry white powder
Settles on the concrete floor

Rusty doors ajar
Creaking on a reticent breeze

Premonitions of the past
Haunt the memories of the future
In a crowd of desolate thoughts

Death Lives in everything
Love burnt in hell's flame
Lonliness is the only consolance

Renovate this lost ghost town
With dry sorrowful tears

Decorate this eternal rage
Covered in a residue of peace