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Mar 2016 · 275
Dead skin on trial
The sun crawls across the room
The raindrops intensify a sense of gloom
No serenity but very calm
The enemy with opened palm
They always said a sacrifice is needed
They always said success is conceded
Trying to dispel melancholy
Doing so irrationally
No face
No chase
No trace
Misplace
Always say see you there
It is a feeling quite rare
Never ask why
But never believe you can't fly.
Mar 2016 · 309
Untitled
I just know that I know nothing
Is what I tell myself ever morning
And throught a lifetime of incertitude
It shall help you find amplitude.

I just know that I know nothing
The ignorance is crushing
But recognizing it does no harm
As it makes your life calm.

Not knowing does not make you benighted.
Discerning it makes your soul ignited

— The End —