Vision Ghost

Epsom, East Surrey
Vision Ghost
Epsom, East Surrey
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I, Crashed

So much said, when nothing makes sense
Worthless excursions, so faded by penitence
Laying alone here, upon a cold stone place
Tears filling lines, of my now broken face

Shattered and broken, by a war I didn’t start
Yet these sensations, of pain, play their part
To find my arms ache, to raise myself again
So starving knowing, I cannot sow my grain
To yield so in the crops, of a new beginning
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