O tangled mess of hopes and fears abound Inside these cardboard walls we all are trapped And here, with blinded sight and deaf from sound Within pathetic pantomimes en-wrapped We wile away the tepid, sordid hours Oases of ideal we try to find But here, anon, we’re sucked of sacred powers And left to drift,Continue reading “Three”
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aloof
this familiar swan song dwindles on the anthem of life’s struggle batters loudly as I am absent from any parade choosing the moot path renders mute finding my silence
