Half Way…

I started in hell, The hell of my time. Half way from now, I was waiting for a chime. Despondance behested, Depression invested. And I did rested, For everybody digested. Digested the fact, Of my submission to a pact, To succumb to death. Without a try to breath. Half way ,today, I feel the same … Continue reading Half Way…

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…in a Wing with Hole

You find yourself, crammed in shock. Your every step is followed by mock. You try to look out, venture new, And standing beside you become few. But this is not the greatest plight. The rebellions try to crap your flight. They neither stand or shadow beside, They neither keep mum inside. They only follow your blooded … Continue reading …in a Wing with Hole