Unseal your closed sight, see the stars
See the faint sight of the red planet Mars
But they already know, the vast universe knows
So let's stop laying low
Everyone cried as we first entered the world
It's okay, the thoughts of being bold;
Don't let them in, leave them 'till they mold
They're either a monster or a block of gold
Hospital lights to somewhere dark
Sometimes pure sorrow, when you see it from afar
Sometimes beautifully perceived as art
Nothing changes, it rolls from the same mark
You can control it but you can't, it takes over when you want
Like a leaking hose, let the desperate desires burst
We came here with no irreversible curse
After all, we are beings with no self-remorse
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Fyr's 2am Scribbled Verses
PoetryHello! These are just a collection of all of my poems that I originally made regarding about things; in general. Didn't have anyone to share these so I thought it'd be fun posting it here. Also, big shoutout to my one and only brain for giving me su...
