Survivor of Chaos
Through the ages of dark and light
Through the setting days and rising nights
Through the depths of oceans and heights of skies
Through the greenery of heaven and desert of abyss
I have traveled and witnessed all that's worthwhile
Desolation shines the brightest when the pride falls inside
Looked through their mirror and seen thy reflections
Implemented thy follies which they called perfections
When to no avail thy turned to lords of respected needs
With innocence on their face and hearts filled with greed
I have been their and done it all that they deemed worthwhile
Desolation shines the brightest when the pride falls inside
Copyright © Neelaksh Goyal | Year Posted 2015
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