The WatcherA Poem by Kajuan Simmons
The one who wins is the one with it all.
The one with the power to make you fall. Then what am I who should I be. Who will be their to set me free. Inside of this cage of my design. Telling myself all will be fine. On a fast journey on this narrow path. I practically forgot how to do the math. You plus me or is it me minus you. I no longer know what to do. Destruction and misery down a wide path. The world will soon feel my wrath. To bad i can not do much in these chains. I wont even be able to stop it when it rains. Out in the distance who do I see. The Dark shadow who wants to be me. and now the day has come he is finally free. because the light is no longer in me. © 2015 Kajuan Simmons |
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