Once a beacon of light is swallowed in darkness
Past transgressions keep me up at night
Words of steel left abrasive
Have we not all become complacent
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To Whom It May Concern Volume 2
PoetryThe second volume to 'Whom it May Concern' Not for the feint of heart reader; a much more darker version and much deeper look into my headspace. Hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it
