A little enquiry

Posted by Zave | Posted in , , | Posted on 01:18

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a page from his diary,

There is something amiss,
A little joy or maybe the tears.
Seeping through the cracks of the image,
A hint of that lost, dejected soul within.

Purpose and meaning seemingly just words,
Conjured from the hollowness of life.
Love and sacrifice constructs of the lonely,
Leverage of the willful over the weak.

Dragged into this pit of filth,
Wrestling for a gasp of air,
Wondering if this is all a sham,
Or have I truly lost my mind?
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