The Bliss I Condemn

The darkness once again
environed me.
But this time I was in composure
coz' the woe within me
consoled me better than the
elated memories which were
once like drugs to my defunct life.
But now they are no less than
the agony,
that I endear more,
crave for more and more than that,
I am hysterical for.
The solace I am in,
is all I need from my dolour.
The ecstasy that I abhor,
shall fade on my command,
Though I know it will bind me
till the end.
So I ask my despair
to drain the life out of me
and once again we sunder
with bliss in the City of Gods
and me in the nether region.

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