Life is a walk upon the shadows , darker than the night ,
Poor as you can imagine this folk and all will see ,
The pain and unjust , like flowing water u cant reach ,
Hush don't cry my little one says he , I'll take u, soul and all to my keep ,
Only to push me further out to sea , where I will lose my history ,
Its like a stage of people acting out there dreams , and fantasies,
And when the show is over so upon ur dreams , they fall into darkness as you fall upon your knees ,
Its a tale told by me this idiot I assure u , she has not learnt her lessons well, and defies immortality,
But all she hears once when she sleeps is a tale of sound and fury , loud as drums of thunder,
To her ears, like a moth to a flame ,as she's a flame burning hotter than the sun
Pouring the souls of the lost to where they began ,
Meanings of turmoil, hatred and death always follow , her in her steps ,
Till the end when she needs to surrender her soul to he that u call the devil .
Submitted: February 19, 2021
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