92 - Confusion

The brave face,
But the make-up still runs deep,
The illusions we chase,
But foundations crumble.

Sinking emotions,
Deep in the infinity pit,
Where does it end?

Desperately seeking,
What's meant to be,
Blinding tears beyond,
No return.

Confusion of emotion,
Where do I belong?

Still return to the past,
For a light,
That is slowly dimming,
Chasing ghosts to no avail.

A moth to light,
Chasing circles in death,
Within the emptiness,
Within myself...