She who drank the night

[Marina Glückskeks]

The boredom you feel others call depression
But you are used to so much more
You are not impressed, just bored
Just bored and lonely, that I am

Im Neris, i drank the night
Im Neris, I drink the night
Im Neris, I'll drink the night on
Until the night is me.

And they beckon better times would come
Claim its beautiful to imagine a bright horizon
But everything is empty and bland
Extinguish that tale of a light

Because i drank the night
And I drink the night
And I will drink it on
-No matter what they say-
Til Im the night
Til I shine black

[Destin]

I absolutely loved your blogs from 6,7 years ago. Nice poem!