Friday, June 29, 2012

The escapee

Melodies of darkness sharpen my mind
Those sirens keep me awake but blind
When the soul inside me comes out of its shell
Weary thoughts of mine vanishes into the eternal

Not "how", but "why" is the only question
Yet no single way to explain this perfection
This is what every soul longs for
The moment when you let go of the reality.

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