The path feel all too familiar as I'm running, running to it.
Escaping my own demons realising it was my shadow.
Implicitly, it's just a dream.
Fleeing from this monster into various places whenever, wherever I am.
Jumping over and sideways never stop being in constant, the possibilities is endless.
Seems like, I'm in a safe place.
Going to nowhere, just running to my comfort zone again filling in the depth of despair, that is void of emotions now.
Sadly, the only route around is covered with dust and crevices.
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
Efface
FantasíaHere lies my inconsequential effort that amounted to nothing. All these are not perfect.