May 16, 2016
"Shattered oceans of glass tear at seas of red, the heart melting under senses of an ever looming blade. 'Oh pain, hear the empty cries of my mind. Listen, listen to wavering beats of thine heart. Beast, drive the scythe and be done for mortal men are clambering at my eyes as they deafen me to machinery.' Judgement lost, a soul sent astray before an unfair trial mounted the grave."
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My Mind, My Imagination
PoetryThis is collection volume one of my writings from 2012 to 2016.
