Tutsh Poem by Lithe Roman

Tutsh



Lately it feels like I'm falling down Alice's rabbit hole.
Falling into the oblivion that is so comforting after all the hatered and lies and despair of the world.
I don't even scream for i find it pointless.
There is no hope at redemption in this whole, or should i say pit of broken dreams. i am a fallen angel broken and that is all there is to it

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