Extricating the droplets of pride, from the ocean of self immolation, into a fire of eternal passion, to find another world away from mine
Hiding from a destiny that never was, in a shelter that never is, nestled in a hope that shouldn't be, to an end I could never accept
Dissolving in feelings that I can't define, absorbing a numbness I can't believe, lost in a dilemma that i don't like, yet captivated by reality
A conquest that is barely a win, an ally the devil within, lost in an immoral whim, that maybe my only reason to smile
Conjectures of yesterday, where minds and souls and bodies play, the memories of a different today, a connect against the tide
The end the beginning must be, the satyrs of bygones must rest unknowingly, and we be bound despite the anomaly, that we will never be one.
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