He had a terrible dream last night Dreams of death, killing and murder Unsure of what it meant he looked And found it to symbolize ending Things end eventually, nothing stays the same A way of life ends but never dying For death is like a phoenix Always reborn from the dying sparks For when…
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The Voice within Me
The voice inside me has begun Calling through the layers Muffled, yet screaming To be the one, who cares There is pain in the words Words so distant, yet near Passing through the shells inside Calling out to me “Hear”
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