An Unfulfilled Desire

A shine in an abyss
A feeling of something amiss
The sound of a shattering nothing filling the room
Stains that cannot be cleaned by a broom
Such a mess
And no stress

Abandoned there
With no more burden to bear
For me such a relief
For them such a grief
I need more
To not become a bore

Metal falling on the floor
Another puddle coming from the door
An aroma across air
Nothing here is fair
For my decisions are like God's will,
But don't worry
You won't have anything to feel
For near is the ending of your story