Fatal Mysteries

Where Must The Skies Of Our Own Pain Fall To Resume The Failures

Do We Always Need The Fake Troubles That Enjoy Their Victorys Through Your Fingers

As You Speak Quick Words That Dont Effect The Choices That Were Never Made

Has It Taken Its Decent Within The Eyes Of The Unspoken Dreams The Haunt Your Beliefs

Twisting Everything That You Have Into The Only Fatal Mysteries Of Your Own Mind

Have You Lost The Meaning That Shows The True Questions Unanswered Only To The Fake Wisdoms

Why Must We Watch The Blood Seep Through The Sharp Blade Within The Rainstorms

So Cry In Your Puddles Seeping With The Raindrops Flying From Above The Clouds

Hiding The Bright Light Behind The Dark Closed Ocean Of Stars Mixed With Your Fate

Breathe In The Innocence Not Deserved For Your Frozen Feelings That Make The Sadness Shiver Alone

Which Closes The Blind Caves Away From The Silent Voices Never Revealed To The Unknown

So...Where Must I Go?

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[Last Lying Look]

I absolutely love it!!! I'm adding it to my favorites! It has this strange & sad & cruel beauty. Good job. I really love this poem. Got me thinking.