Lost deeply followed, By the haunting truth untold. Heart is hollowed, Treasure not sold. Gold linked chain, Of metal glass. Falling rain, Like shiny brass. The hollow point of buried time, Pierces through to the soul, Leaving a bleeding mime, Of pure ego. Shined to perfection by fingers, Dirty to the bone. A silent perfume that lingers, Like a deaf tone. Music played, But not heard by the ear. A day of gloom does fade, Along with invisible tears.Birth sign: Sagittarius
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