Nothing seems right
Your actions speak deceit
Your words conflict
Half way, through...
I can see nothing new
Sparks of hope from a lit pyre
Seem dieing up in the air
Something unusual occurs...
Too much to endure
I see you weren’t
The one i envision
Who fancys he a warrior....
A few lines from a poem i had written last year :)
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