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Empty void...

Poetry By: Cyclone

Tags: Self

It's time to face the truth...

Submitted:Jan 2, 2013    Reads: 6    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

It's a void.
Many times I've found myself here
in this empty place.
Trying to connect dots where
gods played innocent games of chess.
It's empty you see.
With the naked eyes there
is everything one can desire.
I had once sheltered myself
from seeing into this dark pit
but the time of ignorance is
upon us and now we must
step up to take our place.
It's unforgivable.
I can't do this anymore.
It's a dark soul rising to the light.
Reaching out for the hand.
It's a blameless child losing faith,
but gripping innocent hands.


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