Edged out again

A second choice, a second wind

Being left alone

Is beautifully alright

In the light of the moon

I saw myself get up too soon

To leave the room i half assumed

Would be my tomb

Raise my hands to the ceiling

On this moonlit evening

Deceived & receding

Surrendered & retreating

Dimly dive

Dying skyline

At last my spark is gone

I lit up a thousand rooms

But now i'm done

At the end of the day

I'm glad those rooms could glimpse my smiling face