Curious Muse Part IIIA Poem by Stoic BerserkerMore on nothing...III. My words race forth, From my conscious mind, Undulating for a time, Until you hit rewind. They cycle through and pause Then recede, Understand why you’re forced to concede. We exist now as stars, and coal, Which are you? How timid a soul. You may say I’m old and outdated, But today your life changes, Morbidly ill fated; Come to adhere, and learn, The truth. Learn the truth. Learn the truth. All comes to light, Don’t forfeit the fight. Learn to let go, Who gives a flying f**k? © 2013 Stoic Berserker |
StatsAuthorStoic BerserkerMiami, FLAboutA living conundrum, a passionate heretic; I'm in the business of finding every beautiful thing this world has to offer, and bringing it insightfully to life. more..Writing
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