Jul 2016
Had taken a left
But would have lead to my death
Jumped to the right
But no truth in sight
Have been roaming ever since
On this swirling staircase
Unseen bends ahead
Untold memories yet to be remembered
I Am not lost
But yet i am somewhat afraid
Of if the right step**
would be made.
10:46 pm Tuesday, 5th, July, 2016.
But would have lead to my death
Jumped to the right
But no truth in sight
Have been roaming ever since
On this swirling staircase
Unseen bends ahead
Untold memories yet to be remembered
I Am not lost
But yet i am somewhat afraid
Of if the right step**
would be made.
10:46 pm Tuesday, 5th, July, 2016.
(F/Under The MoonLight 131)
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