Paradox ~ Poem

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'Paradox'

I Stand Under The Light Of The Moon,

The Thunder Exploding Like Relentless Bullets In The Air.

The Midnight Ocean Crashing Into The Rocks At The Shore


At The Edge Of The Cliff, I Stand.

Staring Into The Center Of The Storm.


A Seemingly Endless Abyss.


The Fury Of God,


His Eyes Ablaze,

His Yelling Echoing Throughout The Sky,

His Punches Rolling Into The Stone Walls.


I Stand At The Edge Of

Sanity,

Fear,

And Malice.


Of The Never Ending Paradox.


Written By Makaila B,

11/6/15

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