。Lost in Purgatory's timeless abyss,
Where souls wander, trapped in endless strife,
No heaven's light, nor hell's consuming bliss,
Just limbo's grasp, devoid of death or life.
Neither sinner nor saint shall find reprieve,
In this realm of anguish, dark and gray,
No solace found, no respite to achieve,
Bound by the chains of fate, we're meant to stay.
Here, time stands still, a stagnant, endless flow,
No dawn to break, no sunset to behold,
A purgatory, where lost souls bestow,
Their shattered dreams, in stories left untold.
In this forsaken realm, we're left to roam,
Lost souls, forever yearning to find home. 。
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𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓼 / 𝓡𝓱𝔂𝓶𝓮𝓼
PoetryWith clever wit and thoughtful verse, The amateur poet tries their best. Both silly rhymes and insights terse, Are crafted for the reader's quest. To entertain and spark delight, These poems range from dark to bright. So have a read, relax, and r...
