You arrived to my golden beach,
full of empty wounds…
a dry leaf scorched,
parched and drowned…

Without name, without worry,
without date, without hurry…

They broke your rock,
your foundations and lock…

They took everything from you,
like an unbeatable hostile…
They snatched all your life,
even your most beautiful smile…

They still pretend that you matter,
like you deserve courtesy…
and they do not realize, that they hurt you even, wordlessly.

False honours…

They will never be the same,
in this your shattered heart, my brave…