the memories that haunt,visions that taunt.O,yes can I ever be feel free.To night the moon is full an.it's filling my mind eye up of times.long ago when I use to be free,of the visions that taunt me.Blackened
thoughts of when I was young.But now the drifter smiles alone so far gone.he just laughs at, himself..
only to drift further away.why can't he come to reason.when will it stop. can it? make. the visions that haunt and the memories that taunt go away.everyone just wants to see them all go away my nights are filled with wishes .made to remember the vision of gold flashing back to the good old nights and the colors that will never be forgotten about..well the night is still young.and the stars above are there to guild me shining on the path to the place that the elders talked about.let it be there for all to see that there dreams were for real.Will I.be.slayed. are will I be saved. for the visions that haunted me and taunted me .just let me be freed from it all.
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