by , Thursday July 20, 2017

I once walked across an empty land

with a heart sewn on my hand

stumbled upon path scarved by madness

where despair took a concious form that writhed within my soul

sorrow itself never sought a cause

but still I stand here 

visualising a scene painted with vivacious frivolity 

some hope that is worn out 

becomes the salvation of my travesty

and I'll  keep walking upon these paths

until my time has reached its end

when my soul has withered with age

and a fllacious illusion takes the form of an inescapable cage

whatever the stars have written in the depths of the darkness

i shall embrace it with a smile , knowing my hisyory will be at its best. 

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