Alas I Sigh . . .

I walked the golden mile
Where I sought to be
Without a notion who marred
Familiarity drew endlessly further away
So incomplete I eventually became

So unquestionably I commenced
Yet vacant I ended
Without even a doubt
I determinedly stood apart

My heart bleeds
Vile words enter
Mediocrity somewhat dreamlike

My world
Falls apart:

Anarchy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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