I fought in the endless war within
wondering when did it begin
spun with rapture and insomnia
won with death. or love?
Hiding in holes and high places
wandering in dark empty spaces
where did the light go?
is it at the end of the tunnel
locked in miles of secrecy
fair skinned laidies know
We the masters of society
We the people of morality
We the keepers of humaniy
me the dweller of their insanity
Reason for writing:
Anyone who still believes
Birth sign: Aquarius
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