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Salvation=Redemption
land of redemption, where thou thee
As i hold on,my soul dissipates from me.
A deal I made,to poetry
And it promise,to always keep me awake
.
.
.
l know it's useless to try
everyday I wear my mask as I smile to those who pry.
I know what I am.
another soul forsaken being.
to those who read,I write my story with tremor ridden hands.
do you remember,my readers
when I said my obstruction of reality
is because the illusions of hope is what I seek.
.
.
all alone,a dead corpse walking
in the realm of those hope forgot
don't fret,I have been here before.
the anger, fear, hope, illusions, words.
let them all fall on me
for in poetry,I always feel lost.
© samir
As i hold on,my soul dissipates from me.
A deal I made,to poetry
And it promise,to always keep me awake
.
.
.
l know it's useless to try
everyday I wear my mask as I smile to those who pry.
I know what I am.
another soul forsaken being.
to those who read,I write my story with tremor ridden hands.
do you remember,my readers
when I said my obstruction of reality
is because the illusions of hope is what I seek.
.
.
all alone,a dead corpse walking
in the realm of those hope forgot
don't fret,I have been here before.
the anger, fear, hope, illusions, words.
let them all fall on me
for in poetry,I always feel lost.
© samir
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