Limits
Limits
Take me to the desert and leave me there to die alone....
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I wish to find tranquillity and peace before I am but bones....
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The weapons of people's voices have left me unknown....
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I know not of happiness for it mocks my mind to fear it bestowed....
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The desert winds will cleanse my ruined heart and soul....
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I pray only that it is not too late as I am losing faith in everything I know....
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Give me reasons for nothing the world has shown me hasn't been bitten and thrown....
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I must breathe and find a consciousness that centres on freeing me from these tones....
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In the darkness even though quite cold I feel the warmth of solace out spanning the globe....
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Reasons of which is my soul believes in goodness through the silence lifts and atones....
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A mirror of what society tells us to do is the gift of nothingness for time to have grown....
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The magical phenomena of reformation is the key to everyone's entire limits and goals....
Copyright © Peter Kiggin | Year Posted 2013
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