No one in the world is being strong enough
For the young spirit one's carrying...
A truth behold, no one knows
The answer to the truth's riddle,
Shadowed by the blind blows,
No one really knows...
A truth behold, no one knows
An old woman, a young infant
All fall prey to the sickly unknown,
It's sharp edges or the bare knowledge
No one really knows...
A truth behold, no one knows
Seeping water, bursting crackers,
Slow and steady or fast and abrupt
No one really knows...
No one really knows...
Priya K
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PoetryBest Rating: #39 in poetry Experience a thrill never seen before, felt before. Enter into the worlds created by me over the centuries... A few fandoms inserted here and there won't mind gee. A collection of poems by mee. (no it wasn't meant to rhyme...
