Bewilderment
Demented dimensions seal the fate
That I was graciously provided.
Inopportune circles reveal the truth;
That reason lies in paths once divided.
I am the broken and the shattered,
A flavor of another time.
The sun must set on this horizon,
The wind must ring its chime.
Times of joy meant to last forever,
End with a path of your choice.
Painful occasions fester and linger;
Rain obscures the misery in my voice.
Meaning exists to be uncovered,
Unknown purpose can still be found.
While my current state is nothing,
My memories cannot be bound.
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