A moth in flames
Everybody is the one to blame
Every day feel kinda the same
Everything feels insane
Sharp thorns tracing my skin
Wishing I'm somebody's kin
A wave of chaos in my head
My soft flowerbed is dead
Blood gushing like a rain
Feeling my soul leaving the drain
Thoughts living in my brain
It's time to say goodbye to my God again
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THE CLOUDWALKER
Poesia𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑 (𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗧) - Living in my own words is better than to suffer your world. "THE CLOUDWALKER" is a collection of poems about the feeling of not belonging to the world, feeling of being trapped in the past, presen...
