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The end of my rope
Deep into the darkness i roam
all my deamons guide my path
lost in time and far from home
forever i run from my own wrath
As i wade through shadows past
i see the pain of my reflections
the deep that this darkness casts
is the abyss of my imperfections
I dare not dream on what could be
for those dreams are beyond all hope
i hide all feeling so none can see
that i am at the end of my rope.
all my deamons guide my path
lost in time and far from home
forever i run from my own wrath
As i wade through shadows past
i see the pain of my reflections
the deep that this darkness casts
is the abyss of my imperfections
I dare not dream on what could be
for those dreams are beyond all hope
i hide all feeling so none can see
that i am at the end of my rope.
Published 13th Dec 2013
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13th Dec 2013 1:12pm
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23rd Dec 2013 4:02pm
Really nice write son. Have too been on the self reflect a lot of late. Very relatable brother. Thanks AS
