Dying Light

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I'm still walking in the labyrinth
I haven't found a piece of hint
Now I'm facing two different paths
Will it be better if I'll look back to my past?

I took one of the path
I ran towards the flowery road with full of laugh
"Is this the right path?"
I thought as I lean my head to my knee cap

I continued my journey
I haven't earned a single penny
Will my passion ever touch the sky?
And fade away my thousand scars

The horizon became darker than before
It looks like a damn thunderstorm
Will I be able to endure?
Or will I turn out as a paper that could be easily torn

Lightning and thunder ruled the dark sky
Who became my shining light, just an irony
I am cold and scaredĺ
But no one else cared

How can I escape in this odyssey
I'm suffering and no one sees
My life who became a prey of this world of cruelty
It's ought to rest in no peace, die

By: imflorent

GLOW II

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