Crossroads - Poem by a.j. cruxx
It was in the night of darkness i lay,
To findmyself dying on grounds forsaken...
The moon was as red as blood,
And the wind was as cold as myself...
I stand up to find the road in nocturne,
The metropolis was far from sight...
I walk and stumbled upon lands fallen,
Then to find me falling from the abyss...
Redemption was far away to grasp,
Condemned as i am still to seek
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