Poem 2

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The End of The End.

Temptation knocks at my door, the pounding sound a glorious horn.
Temptation knocks again, but still I try to put a wait.
Madness blares by my window, a movement so vigorous the oceans can't compare.
But my love for you will not let me falter.

Loneliness is chronic,
Depression is conniving,
Heartbreak is deceitful,
All in all an unbinding sentiment and in one moment I feel it all.

Remember the signs as they breech across the stars,
Remember the pains as my heart tears out in two,
Remember the stains as my tears roll down my cheeks,
Remember again when we all go down to deep.

But don't all puzzles have missing pieces?
Aren't all masterpieces created by masters?
Aren't all hunted fields hunted by hunters?
If so, tell me why can't all souls have companioins.

Maybe, just maybe we are soulless souls in the act
Maybe, just maybe we are puzzle less puzzles in pieces
Maybe, just maybe we are hunters by hunters in a non hunted field
And if we are then I say we can be free

So when your eyes glimmer know that the stars go dimmer
When your smiles shines know that the sun glowers
And when your breath leaves you know that the wind falters
All in all in that moment know that the world is your own conquest.

Hope is a cryptic delusion for the hopeful
Fear is the glimmering edge of a two-sided sword for the fearful
Adrenaline a rolling stone for the mindless
And dare I say love for the heart that beats the weakest

But I am no cryptic delusion for the hopeful
I am no glimmering edge of a two-sided sword for the fearful
I am no rolling stone for the mindless
And certainly no heart that beats for the weakest

What am I? I do not know
But I know that I am me and with me is the missing piece
With me is that master that creates masterpiece
With me is that hunter that hunts hunted fields

A glorious end of the beginning they say
But I see no end least the beginning of the end
But hopefully there is life within that end
For my own beginning has come to an end.


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