the setting sun told a story of endings
in an image that pierced you through to the depths
there was a time you thought
everything would come good
but lately its hard not to fall
inside the cracks that are appearing
in the foundation of your mixed up life
liars just lie
it is what they do
their purpose is to confuse
while praying on the pain and wounds
left behind
and you believe a lie
when you fail to realise
its all on cue
the setting sun reminds you
of losses that dogged you
losses you ran from
through no fault of your own
and so now if you come undone
there will be no one left to pick up the broken pieces
and reassemble them
but you