poetry?

Departure of dreams
melancholic days and nights
Not to worry , it gets me nowhere
You get nowhere.

Relieve me of sense of irresponsibility
Grounded in responsibility ,awash in duty
Outwaiting my lifespan and achieving a ceasefire

Demons appear on time
Angelic favours sporadic
trust the demons to arrive
Don't count on angelic intervention

Naplam falls on the cranium
Defoliating my principals
Along with modesty and discretion.