I Paint Nightscapes - Ashbury Heights

I’ve never felt this bad in all my life below

Whatever happens good or bad it’s negative

And as the days go by I feel my darkness grow

The zenith of my blackened sun’s definitive

I paint

Nightscapes

Black top masquerades

Whenever

It rains

Till rain’s all that remains

I paint

Nightscapes

Broken heart tirades

And love is

Always

Bent out of shape

Always

I’m on the verge of cracking up it’s all to sad

All joy begets despondency it’s mocking me

I’m disillusioned to the brink of being mad

I wish I could escape this cruel reality