Chains
Nothing hasn't changed.. I remember Brighter Days. Before the feelings came... Lusted my mind, and wrapped my Heart in Chains. As I live amongst other Shadows... Living in the depths of Misery. I look up to Pain for Guidance.... Lust for Trust, and Anger for Hope. Set Me Free from all the Pain and Mistakes I've created as a whole.... I left a Mark on Time... Time is Slowly ending... creating a paradox of Lust, Anger, and Pain. My feelings will never be the Same... as my Heart... will be in Chains... the Sins of Sorrow is Pleasure for me. My Visions are being Rewritten... Brainwashed. My hope has shown my Future... My Path is Rising... but Much Heart is on the Battlefield. Everyone wants to live the "American Dream" ... Now Live is showing a "New World Order" of Higher Power. it isn't any Rest for the Wicked.. Total Chaos. The damage is done... The Battlefield. The Chains will squeeze my Heart... my heart will shattered and spread across the Battlefield. I will be Broken into the depths of Time and Space... The War has started... the battle isn't over.. It only Just Begun.
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PulseGlow: Paradise
PoetryMy first book, and many more to come. It contains 13 poems, and I will be adding more from time to time. I am working on my second book.
