Words and LightsA Poem by Justin RinkThat the voices are cast aside from this world Leaving only a trace of life Across a plain of madness It is with uplifting words that I can find peace? Using them as weapon and shield I can prosper for a short period Before being dragged unwilling into the void I used to dream Beautiful dreams in the nights Only a shred of them remain I can’t keep my eyes closed anymore The light that was guiding me was false I was tricked by the golden strands I fear I may have followed them too far That I'm shackled to their deceit However, I'm not doomed yet For in the distance there are more lights Along with new words and voices All to be seen and heard © 2013 Justin RinkAuthor's Note
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