UntitledA Poem by The Unforgiven
Step into the light
The dream has died It's all been a myth Yes, they all lied The truth is impaired Ask the lord of flies Where to go? The cold desert of time Just what the f**k Was my goddamn crime? Wrought to my knees Barely in my prime My mind is my cell It's walls impregnable Losing who I am This is unacceptable Can i find myself Highly improbable Rotting away My bones become dust I leave behind my story It will survive, it must! To warn of the cruel The heartless and unjust © 2017 The UnforgivenReviews
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