Destiny,Fate?
and how hard is it?
it winds wield pity ,
with a jungle of concrete built
why havent i found
what ive been looking for?
In big and narrow spaces
in hugs and embraces
of my own and of strangers
why am i not bound
for what im hoping for?
And i see empathy on the mask
of the faces so dark
in coherence of my non-belonging self
and with might or pelf
of my won so called pride,
my emotions divide to see
and tell me
tenderly
what is it again that im looking for?
Aug 17, 2013
Aug 17, 2013 at 9:39 AM UTC
Destiny,Fate?
and how hard is it?
it winds wield pity ,
with a jungle of concrete built
why havent i found
what ive been looking for?
In big and narrow spaces
in hugs and embraces
of my own and of strangers
why am i not bound
for what im hoping for?
And i see empathy on the mask
of the faces so dark
in coherence of my non-belonging self
and with might or pelf
of my won so called pride,
my emotions divide to see
and tell me
tenderly
what is it again that im looking for?
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