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I, with one that sees all
that lays ahead.
To twist, change and manipulate
the paths that I can take.
For a better future,
I always said.
Tired from all the lies,
in front of my 2 blind eyes.
Well, not anymore!
I uncovered them all.
But fate laughs instead.
A step ahead of me, it said.
Now I quiver as from
hero to spectator,
witness this unfortunate vision,
tied from chains of helplessness.
It was all a deceptive lie,
not to them but I.
Expunge away such power
for it holds of foreknowledge
that's indomitable and
rips away all hope and ambition.
It clings onto me, unfortunately.
To be lied or
to know the truth
I'm in a quandary too
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Cursed Blessing
SpiritualWriting about the topic of clairvoyance and foresight was a really interesting and unique experience. To empathize and understand this gift that was bestowed to those that are "lucky" has certainly inspired me to write a poem about it. I was surpris...