My pain ain't yours,
years of shame endured.
Can't retain anymore.
Find me on the oceanside,
can't keep motives high.
Emotion dry, hopeless nights,
can't sleep, weak from broken flights.
If I open eyes, what does my soul see?
A shadow on the gallows that won't leave.
Wonder what his hands are holding.
Everybody knows
that I don't want to grow,
Deep inside, a wind blows,
tearing down the temple.
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Originally Posted by Wuxia
You're a really talented writer. And I've only ever said that to Baron Mynd.
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