Shards of glass..in the company of nights
They break
In symphony-
All I can see is the silence of shadows unfazed'
Blood is dark,
The hurt stays, the mist along frays.
A smile of grey, in a tinker of fight,
All is it I can summon in me to say..
Comes unheralded..in my fight against a shallow shell,
A blooded trail-a dead branched fray,
Praised be lord against a world he made astray,
A life worth every seclude it grew in,
But then I had to conquer space,
Another nausea of loss-a world ,
I was abysmal in, just another-my human trait !
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