From Diamonds to Dust

You look like a Diamond,so polished,shiney and new.
Shards of prizm like colors float in airy view.
Pinches of glass shattered by times endless fight.
Thus has wielded it's spitefull web of night.
Glistening pools of a dark turbulant storm,
Bright lights flashing, not shiney anymore.
Dull,faded is the soul tonight.
Narry is the dusk that casts a shallow light.
for silence unemcumbered blasts it's final blow.
Fury at the past does thou now partake in tow.
Regret of selfish deeds does a sorry figure make.
Life not withstanding your proverbs of such an ill mistake.
when evenings bell tolls the tick of time,
From diamonds to dust, is in the end, the only thing left to find.