Submissions by Vagabond
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Medium of the lost
I am the Vagabond, the voice of the dead, ear of the living.
Why am I telling you this?
I can only interact with the world in this manner
I can neither save nor stop them
Only after everything is over, just for those empty words, can I uncover the grave to dig them out
There are only two kinds of people in this world that are meaningful to the dead and lost
Only writers can revive them within dreams
Only dreamers can dig them out of their graves and reveal the truth
In order to revive the words noted down...
Why am I telling you this?
I can only interact with the world in this manner
I can neither save nor stop them
Only after everything is over, just for those empty words, can I uncover the grave to dig them out
There are only two kinds of people in this world that are meaningful to the dead and lost
Only writers can revive them within dreams
Only dreamers can dig them out of their graves and reveal the truth
In order to revive the words noted down...
#death
#God
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Glorification of Perspectives
Let the weak say I am strong
Let the fool say I am wise
Let the poor say I am rich
Let the sky say I am tall
And let the soil say I am humble
Let the fool say I am wise
Let the poor say I am rich
Let the sky say I am tall
And let the soil say I am humble
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