Destiny untold, leave things to behold, a mind unforgiving as the love I have given, to pass through a time of love, confusion dwells from above. Watch my eyes flutter as butterfly wings appear to be, but still they do stand and listen to the winds gentle blend. I glide with the air, as it lifts my despair. Gently I float hanging on to ever quote, not rushing the words I spoke. My voice intrigued by my minds disbelief of this world’s true apprehension of its true intentions just to throw me. Why can’t you see what I see? I am not to be in this world you dream. I am but a shadow that walks and is not to be touched. You watch a cloud like you watch me never to be touched only to linger the foregrounds of your heart. My soul wonders in search for nothing but plunders that I taken on this journey of shirr destruction. My consciousness has been seared by my feelings of unknowing what life holds as I vast out towards an unforgiving dimensional warp. Resentfully not knowing what should be known in my self dream of you. Accusing what you may see as an abusive maneuver to get by.
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