THE WAKENING.
1/2 A DECADE,
NO STREAM OF WORDS,
WISE WORDS TO CHERISH THE BROKEN HEARTS.
1/2 A DECADE,
I WAS A WANDERER,
MY 3RD EYE HAS SEEN ENOUGH,
MY AGING BODY IS A WITNESS OF MY ADVENTURES.
1/2 A DECADE,
MAN HAS POISONED MY VISION,
AM NO LONGER THE INNOCENT BOY,
AM AN AGED MAN NOW.
1/2 A DECADE,
I SCRIBBLE DOWN MY THOUGHTS,
CONTEMPLATING MY DARK PAST.
1/2 A DECADE,
AM READY TO RISE,
RISE LIKE THE FALLEN EMPIRE.
AM READY TO FIGHT.
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