The BecomingA Poem by Pale Divine* The Becoming * Souls afire, can you see through the façade that is. We burn to the touch, and quickly fade into obscurity. I walk through dreams that forever hunt our best nightmares, speak the words that condemn us all to fate. For all the joys and sorrows, for all the years of living within, kindred hearts abide within us all. You only but to look within and know we are forever, we are darkness we are light. 07/12/2014 © 2014 Pale Divine |
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1 Review Added on July 13, 2014 Last Updated on July 13, 2014 AuthorPale DivineLos Angeles , CAAboutI speak the language of the soul, I speak poetry... more..Writing
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