2 AM ramblings, just like it always was…
away from this world
where he lost his way
once again
like an old friend
like the many times
before
when he said
forward
finally
and finally
he moves
not ready to die
just yet
even though
death has crept
a little closer
what sadness
these years
have brought
where the promises made
to break
the cycle
of generational pain
the conflict
could not help
but avoid being broken
he cries for her
his own blood
he cries of this crazy world
which has
silently
wounded her
but he has to move forward
try again
maybe for the final time
lest his tears
too soon
become dried forever
forward my friend
come on
let’s go
Poetry by Eli
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Written on 2023-08-25 at 20:38
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time passes and chances avail
forward he saysaway from this world
where he lost his way
once again
like an old friend
like the many times
before
when he said
forward
finally
and finally
he moves
not ready to die
just yet
even though
death has crept
a little closer
what sadness
these years
have brought
where the promises made
to break
the cycle
of generational pain
the conflict
could not help
but avoid being broken
he cries for her
his own blood
he cries of this crazy world
which has
silently
wounded her
but he has to move forward
try again
maybe for the final time
lest his tears
too soon
become dried forever
forward my friend
come on
let’s go
Poetry by Eli
Read 236 times
Written on 2023-08-25 at 20:38
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