Ending—
Soulless, fallen and hollow.
Reborn: anew alive again.
Feathers, extending wings.
Heart chilled, beating ceased.
Brought to the extreme.
Reborn: rotten rough return.
Evil: to the core.
Hope bent and scored.
Reborn: intolerable incomplete.
Void: Never free.
No place for home.
Light may never see.
Reborn: nix nadir, nothing.
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Poesy and Prose
PoetryContaining songs, dreams, poems, and prose, this is a collection of my inner-most ramblings. When I need to unwind, I write.
