I have not live a full life, but i am writting as i experience the joys and discomforts of life. Writing has always been a way to open up to the world, for i am not very open when i am speaking.
Shadows come to dust
As the last men fall
As the final clouds fade away
And the shallow oceans evaporate.
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In the land where sand and water meet
And heaven and earth collide,
The stars align side by side,
And a god takes his seat.
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The smoldering embers of a tree
Once shinning the life of men
Remind the story of the sad illusion
That was to be the decline of truth.
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I see myself all flesh and bone,
And to this light where I was born
I thrust a question cold as stone.
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