The King of My Crown

I am searching for you

in between abandoned cities

cheerless oceans

barren deserts

and uninhabited dreams 

I am waiting for you

Inside entombment of my seconds and my hours

among latices where kismets are mourned

In constant embraces of fates’ darkest shadow

and amidst false flatteries

When we do finally meet

I want to tell you:

The king of my crown 

I will bear all of our sins

For your delight in kingdom come