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![]() Looking through glass I see myself as I reflect The moments that have passed Life is done in reps It's spinning much to fast A maelstrom of my regrets Envelops me like a mask and it takes away my breath The thunder rages under tasteless sky's while younger faces smile In this chapter of life the pages blunder by and encumber shapeless guile No wonder age is vile, because the previous events we see in sequence The deviance imprints itself tediously hence why expedience is pent I'm tarnished from the hail that I harness when the carnage is inhaled Garnished and impaled by the heartless as they harvest every fail Soon the darkness will unveil what would once shimmer in the light Brightness hindering my sight now I linger in the night, misery takes flight Luminous affects cause me to ruminate aspects of life without scrupulous intent I want to be humorous again at a numerous percent without hallucinogens Everybody is encompassed by a cloud of comforting convictions Stuck inside the circumference of a shroud, suffering infliction But an uplifting depiction can be encrypted from the misery ensued You can change the shape of history and cut the injury literally in two A riddle in the form of geometric shapes scribbled in a storm that's taking on my traits I'm crippled from the thorn and shaking from the weight stippled and deformed from this aura I create Never have I been stuck inside a cage that made me feel so close to home Severed from my rambunctious tidal waves that the ocean throws unknown The water hits the cool air and crystallizes beneath the midnight sky The breeze is met with some resistance and so the crystals fled right by And the emotions set upon them will make certain they create A slideshow of all shapes and sizes not predetermined by fate At the end of the day I know why it is I try because it is true what they say that beauty is in the eye of the one who holds the day and with the time that has gone by I know I must embrace the beauty before I die |
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