"When all hell let loose"
What will be has begun
Fate is what we walk into as we return
Every chapter has a story
We keep flipping till we meet the end.
Arguments, worries, fear,
Sink like stones within your soul
That fall and never rise again.
Belief, breath, hope
Hover over the sky
Reluctant to set feet on the earth they once admired.
You begin to count your loss
For in this, you hope to gain true knowledge of yourself,
Or know why you feel so estranged.
Laughter dies prematurely in between your smothering smiles
Your eyes stretch afar looking into nowhere
Begging sweet memories to return.
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