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I hear a scream in the darkness, no time for indecision, running towards the blackness, danger out of my field of vision. No doubting my mind now, I feel ready to face it. Hesitation filling a hellish vow. Courage awakens in this pit. Crimson rivers to the oceans. I find in this balance, a polished edge now. When hopes of new beginnings, burn at our bare feet, perpetually searching, for what we surely need.. The last chain for a freeman. A symphony without rhythm. A heart fit for a demon. Oasis lost in the dry lands. The lost art of resistance. A hand stretched out in the sunlight A darklight sea in the distance. A kingless pawn as our last knight. One last ace in a losing hand. A heartbeat for a dead man. A firefly in a dark land. Happiness within a lifespan. But when the world overwhelms with all its grief and greed.. need to find a place to refresh.. soul, heart, mind and flesh. A path through an empty mountain. Making will a powerful fountain. Reminders of a shared past. Inverters of a new life Creating rivers in our desert!
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Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 11:20 AM UTC
Rivers
I hear a scream in the darkness, no time for indecision, running towards the blackness, danger out of my field of vision. No doubting my mind now, I feel ready to face it. Hesitation filling a hellish vow. Courage awakens in this pit. Crimson rivers to the oceans. I find in this balance, a polished edge now. When hopes of new beginnings, burn at our bare feet, perpetually searching, for what we surely need.. The last chain for a freeman. A symphony without rhythm. A heart fit for a demon. Oasis lost in the dry lands. The lost art of resistance. A hand stretched out in the sunlight A darklight sea in the distance. A kingless pawn as our last knight. One last ace in a losing hand. A heartbeat for a dead man. A firefly in a dark land. Happiness within a lifespan. But when the world overwhelms with all its grief and greed.. need to find a place to refresh.. soul, heart, mind and flesh. A path through an empty mountain. Making will a powerful fountain. Reminders of a shared past. Inverters of a new life Creating rivers in our desert!
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Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 11:20 AM UTC
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