14. Ephemeral

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We will be,

forever.

As vessel helms,

Convinced to be free.

With no course,

But sail the sea.

~

We were,

blinded.

Storms of truth

Not to confuse,

But as we could see,

Only death and darkness,

Were to lasts forever.

Capsized and lost,

In hope we floundered.

~

We were,

deceived.

Sights confused as realms.

Frenetic wading,

Lost of all thoughts.

Despite glorious plots,

Or conducive talks,

We will be,

Ephemeral.

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