REASONED BELIEFS HOLD TOO MUCH GRIEF,YET I FIND WAYS TO SEE THE WHOLE-HALF OF THE BLANK CIRCLES THAT ENCRUST FEARS INTO ME BY ME..KNOWING NOT WHEN THE FINAL CALL WILL GREET ME I JUST HOLD ONTO THE LEDGE CLINGING FOR LIFE,BUT LOOKING AT DEATH WITH A OPEN-EYED SMILE WONDERING NOT THAT THE DEVIL SEEKS TO CONTAIN MY FORCES' I CARE NOT FOR THE GOLD AT THE END OF THE BRONZED RAINBOW..IMPISH PRIDE THREATENS TO DISARM ME FROM FINDING THE SOURCE OF ALL HAPPINESS...ME...
Reason for writing:
IT WAS SOMETHING THAT JUST CAME OUT INTO THE OPEN SO I WROTE IT
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