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Alex Singh Poem
Here lies the past,
Filled with regret and uncertainty.
We wonder how long the memories last;
we feel them sapping away sanity
Here lies the present,
filled with voices tempting decisions.
Tainting the blooming innocent,
With different colors for each vision.
Here lies the future,
our dreams, our hopes, our sacred desires.
All these thoughts that we have nurtured,
So that our flame burns brighter.
Here lies time, in all its mystery, marvel and excitement,
A path with regret, victory, hope and enlightenment.
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Alex Singh Poem
Surrender the soul you hold so dear,
To a Goddess of mischief at first sight.
Get lost in her shadows, learn to fear,
The inevitable incarnation of your plight!
Asphyxiate, in this void you entered,
Disintegrate in the world you now center.
Fragmentation of fallen stars you gathered,
To confront your lustful tormentor.
Yet, your eyes are deceived once again,
Your heart, a marionette, to her whim.
Your soul bound by shackles and chains,
Depression could never be its synonym.
Alas! Dear lad, your will to strive has yet to fade,
As your soul ever longs to see a joyous fate.
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Alex Singh Poem
Ever so peaceful you appear,
Disguising your eternal suffrage.
Silent is your noted fear;
For to humans, you take umbrage.
Yet you try to smile,
As the crimson stains your body.
You chant “Peace!” in denial,
To your own folly.
Bear witness to carnage;
Bear witness to despair.
For you are the stage,
In which they all appear!
Stagnant are we in turning peace to war,
Leaving your sorrowful mind with a silent scar.
Copyright © Alex Singh | Year Posted 2016
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