In no manner - Poem
Harsh conditions of reality,
Melt the existence,
Into acts of kindness,
Barely scratching the surface of truth.
Humming a tune,
That deafens the ones that fear,
Of the final act of truth,
Of it's consequences.
The treacherous winds betray my stand,
Sadly it doesn't pain the darkness of the night,
It was time to make the journey,
To the fields of beyond.
It doesn't hurt what is expected...
Truth can be avoided, but it always haunts us all.
Beautiful poem.
Thank you:)
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