Twist it while you can, demand the past to have 3some with future.
Tears were not shed, redundant and not necessary,
obsolete emotions are reborn and shaped through the dreams I live now.
I am in the middle of the future, concerned, doubting, even afraid from the blinding desires, outbursts of darkness take over the day ... they say it's dark.
Unknown until now.
Weird is revealing the true face of passion, my soul is peaking through, claiming its place in the decadence.
Pain and memories will not lead the way, yet i was unable to dig out the reason from the pile of silence.
Absent blame, but flaming emotions, we once were we.
The key to what was wrapped in cloak of normality for the sake of shame.
Let me go and get devoured by the dreams, adult dreams and revert the normal, ignore the cowards stuck in the booths of boredome.
Enter and comeback, I dare you to ...
... start
Monday, 10 December 2018
The Fracture, 08/12/2018
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