The streets are empty,
No one's around.
The fog is thick,
The silence loud.I hear her running,
Fast, strong steps.
I see him chasing,
Without success,
What he deems his
'Though it never was.Closing my eyes,
I see it all,
Know who'll rise
And who's to fall.
Memories and visions,
Future and past,
I lived it all,
Yet I choose to ignore,
The present's call.
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[Dark] Life
PuisiLife is the most inspiring thing of all. It brings forward the best and worst of us, makes us cry and laugh like nothing else. Life includes everything we can imagine and is therefore the only thing a poet will write about. This is a collection of...