Chaos
Pardon me, did you just called my name
This Worldly chaos is deeper...
Do I dare "to measure its fathom"
Voices are all lost...souls I find none
I see figures...geometries of a man
Inhaling the thin mist...to fill the hollowness inside
Did I tell you...I found emotions...”Sheltered"…Old & stale
And the mist is all around me
I walk through...following the lines
Ending up in circles
This chaos is deep…much deep
And I didn't hear you voice
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