Your life is cruel
But do not fear
You'll find a pool
Of your tears
Long forgotten pasts
Well history lasts
Just follow the road ahead.
The thick forests of danger
And deserts of anger
And roads made of cold
Lead to your future.
Maybe it's brighter
The before the last
Here you'll find
From your own device
That you make you own choices last!
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Poetry-Unconditional
PoetryUpdated whenever I get inspiration for a poem. (Although I will try to update everyday) Each chapter is a different poem and each has its own purpose. If you don't understand poetry, you wont understand most of these. Don't forget to comment and t...
