-Purgatory-

Been sitting here waiting for the salty tides to surface,

what's the purpose anyway?

cold hearts,

frostbite,

crack,

then drift apart.

Trying to resurrect the sunlight,

when the snow has fallen.

I sit, I wait, and contemplate?

Where will they be in future seasons?

I try to find the seasons end?

there has never been an ending,

There are only men who play pretend!!

This world it has no meaning!!!,

(.-God is just a drunk dreaming-.)

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Akross 5 years ago

Really good stuff here. :)

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