Fleeting happiness
Stories of shadows.
From which one passed.
Hawks and sparrows.
Mirrors just windows into self reflection
Darkness shades the light.
Never running with scissors
Memories of sombering site.
Joys are joys but not alone
Share thoughts not tales
Collect golds not stories
Your all alone in quiet fails.
Tommorow light is dim but nether
No one ever lasts forever
My story to once forth be told
I shall grow fornever old.
Dim silence, dumb proud
Yell my name in silence
For you shall be fleeting loud
Inner peace is violence.
Drop thine weapon
And pick your sword
Run through directly
Never to be mourned.
©dius27
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