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By Alex Samonte Submitted by annski808 Date: 2013 Apr 11 Comment on this Work [[2013.04.11.04.24.7735]] |
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i'm darting a moon in the dark flying needles pricked me through the night i've shunned to an utmost light flew to the righteous flight here i am once again taking a firm grip loosening my balance and finally awaken the ground that i am standing isn't that firm and solid walls are crumbling fire is everywhere tears are frozen as they came out of my sight broken windows and empty gallows extreme harks echoing in the dark room you're riding too high on your horse priced up yourself more than a diamond you are not unbreakable the sharp glint of your eye pretending to be someone of much precedence but you came out empty and hollow as you can be your decaying distress is muddying up the surface you just don't simply belong here... you are nothing but a crisp thin air... |