I close my eyes and start a journey
Go every where, past, future, wanna know me? see
Look at past, just broken bridge and destroyed dream
Like a burned photo in a broken frame or a pain stream
Look at future, dust, fog and a vague life
Maybe like suicide by a blunt knife
There will be no enjoy along this way
Just because of run away of the day
I live that now, which is no live, just being alive
Like be in a swamp and every day just get more dive
Here even time knows, it's because of run away of present
Dark future and bitter past, much better than horror present
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Here even time knows, it's because of run away of present Dark future and bitter past, much better than horror present Beautiful poetic lines- dark future and bitter past are much better than horror present, it's a truth, thanks for sharing, i invite you to read some of my poems and leave your comments