The valley

The valley

A Poem by Ezel_Amaru
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A personal journey described

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Conforming to insanity
This is my confirmation
An explanation is questioned
For all the drama I've been faced with
My lack of sobriety
Is infamous
But goes hand to hand
With the Same name that demands to be respected
How could I love you more than myself
My heart was the main focus of my neglecting
Acceptance is the first step
But when you lived a life such as mine
The price of peace for piece of mind
Cost more than a couple dead presidents
The relevance of this portrait
Painted with colors of essence
Is a blessing
I delayed due to my own ignorance
But the message always remained clear
Most say they're godbody
But I clarify and say I'm godson
Moulded in his image
May all the praise to him be given
The fact is , well atleast the way I think
From birth we were designed for war
Each heart beats to a unique rhythm
So each soul was equipped with different weapons to render strength in the fight of our ultimate cause
We all accepted the affidavit
The moment we opened our eyes
You were given life
And freedom of thought was a jewel dropped
To each is own
But the klaus in the contract was never pronounced
You were born with these tools
To be separated from the crowd
Be one with thine self
Your journey is of your own
To live a destiny in which was already written
You were made to be surrounded by the likeness of greatness
Your memory to share the same air as legends
This is the war we all signed up for
The details fill cemeteries
Engraved in coffins of many
Those who never found they're way
Quit the fight
Before acknowledging the reason they were created
The war that was specified for each being
The insurance to insure
Before stepping onto the battlefield
The second you were pushed out the womb into this world
Embedded in the blood that flows through your veins
Installed were your weapons
So Victory would be yours to claim
Many get stuck in the inception
Perhaps the words constructed in abnormal phrases
The true message was lost
Within the book our day to day fills
We are all considered signature authors
My pages will never resemble yours
Or yours mine

The tales of tribulations differ according to each and owns ambitions
We all fall,, this is for certain
Segments of our lives were the eclipse would block out all that is of light
Leaving one confused
In a state of uncomfortable emotions
Aggression, resentment, emptiness
A sense of being defeated
Engulfed in the numbing ice of depression
A thousand complex yet customized situations
That can be used in relation
We float stagnant, no motive
Or forward progression
Blinded in darkness
Constrained to dwell in this realm
Like spirits with unfinished business
You travel alone
The only company you keep are the voices no one else can hear
And it seems they have full control of the volume
Alone, in darkness, without atleast a lending ear to listen to your torment
The voices are becoming stronger
Muffling any positive notions
To stay true to your path ,
Believe in yourself, and keep walking
They begin to use your fears to keep you contained
In what I've grown accustom
To call home
But too many others
The land of the forgotten
Although not decorated with tombstones
This valley holds countless secrets
And even more unburied bones

© 2020 Ezel_Amaru


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A small twist on words I played along the lines of interpretation... let's see how many understand my translation???

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Ezel_Amaru

Ciudad De Dios, NJ



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