The blanks in my mind cry for fire
Admire the craft of unlocked remorse
I see the crime, I see the prime, I see the seamless mind
Coming to unseperate the voiceless blind
The fire in my soul cry for solace
Desire the trap of unlocked remorse
NaaN (Now, always and Never)

Poetry Time 90: The Vault
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, Oct. 6, 2024
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