Can you just shut me up?
Help me accept my challenge.
Stop me from this craziness.
I'm giving this up for the time being...
I've seen more than one failure
And I know I'm making another fiasco out of this
I'm being pointless now..
It's just that I want to break free,
And at the same time think out loud
See me fly to that blue sky..
And be at peace on my own silence...
Silence growing more known to my being
But it does not recognize what should've been its own.
It shows madness, not silence.
And it's going numb...
It seeks, the bittersweet mixture of everything that's dark
The "it" is the soul of the universe's beholder,
It's not a god.
It's something unknown and unseen
And just now has been spoken of...
It shall reveal itself soon enough,
until it's spoken of again.
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The Unfinished Battle
Poetry"A mind like an endless world of either rainbows or storms." Find yourself looking to the sky thinking about every aspect of your life and what it has been. See a different perspective of you, your world, your universe and everything else. Ex...
