i fell into the well in the sky,
to pull me out , the men they try,
the void keeps sucking me in,
all i do is bear and grin,
swirling in the emptiness around,
reaching out for the firm ground,
Pentacles floating about,
They look at me and they pout,
They refuse to guide my life,
to bestow mercy on my strife,
In am hanging in here,
my silence is for you to hear
1 comment:
is it not....nothing lasts forever, neither the imaginations nor the realities....
PS- how have you been? it was really long, your absence......i wish you are doing better than before...
cheers :)
take care
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