Lost souls roam, The windless roads, Searching deep, For a way out of the madness, That is. The death of life, From the stains of blood, On the knife. An hallucination, Of the blurred imagination. A vision of pain, Screams from the insane. A life taken, From the sins of the awakened. A sky shattered, To all insanity, To the pain of the madness, And all in the reality of it all.
Reason for writing:
Felt like writing it.Trying to write different types of poetry.
If any one reads it and feels like mailing me then feel free to.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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