The Train Rolls OutA Poem by piccolabeth
I stare into eyes of pin-point chaos.
You're there with your lost mind, Chasing endless dragons. You pick up your long sword With the might of a thousand And thrust it with a knowing That the battle is done. STILL you keep trying. I see through a body of age and defiance. You're there with your young mind Chasing endless years. You dream up your young days With the thought of a child And relive them with a knowing That the time has come. STILL you keep trying. I look in a soul for countless reactions. Are you the with your tired mind, Chasing endless voices? Are you thinking of angels With the hope of a human, And seeing them with a knowing That you'll soon be one? STILL you keep trying. © 2015 piccolabeth |
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Added on August 24, 2015 Last Updated on August 24, 2015 |

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