the earth shifts
alone
adrift
into weightless dimensions
a mind
tethered to such unfathomable fates
the toll
that time takes
in the wallow
of wakefulness
unfolds like a lingering death
beholden
as though betrothed
blindly following paths
thought redemptive
this wrath of loathsome emptiness
e’er persists
in the laughter
of fools
unforgiven



We’re all looking for redemptions we are not going to find in life for some reasons…
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