Apathy

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Wings burning up
with a want of small respite,
Home built with love
turned into ashes before our eyes.

Words, the great reason
of our divide,
the soul craves for salvation
from this sacrilegious life.

The heart restrained with the
manacles of acrimony ,
together we step towards
a cursed eternity.

Numbness creeps upon me
as the clock ticks by,
Inundated in desperation
my true self is what you deny.

With mist of despondency
invading my mind,
Soothing black transforms
into chaotic white .

The cold so unfamiliar
yet so familiar to me.,
As if I'm drowning in my
own anguish and apathy.

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