NOW THAT I AM AWAKENED
Freely interrupted,
Suffocated by time
Distance walking by me
Divided colors engaging
as I speak.
Hunted by past
Convicted to my present
Clearance of my future
Much like as a dying folklore.
Sadness and fondness
I die plainly innocent
Falling back to heaven’s arm
Farewell to my crying land.
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- In vacuous night I look at the sky. Vexes my faith, boiling of my senses. I scold to myself what mistake I have prevail, the saddest rite of my love, melted into pieces.
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