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Chances are we will never meet Beyond or near these cobble streets. Strangers stop so often at my door Oh how I wish for never more. |
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| I hope you leave a poem here!: | "The Lost Chance"
No painted skies of the evening sun, No rainy puddles splashing as I run, No echo of frogs croaking day is done, No rooster crowing a new day's begun. Blind to evening sky's purple, orange, and blue, Blind to morning's green grass dipped in dew, Blind to shadow's following me as I grew, Dead ends without detours forever keep me from you. No blood warming cold chills in my spine, No visions to chase or goals to define, No road to choose no crossroad to find, No point in heeding a saving danger sign. Only sound I hear is silent thought, of days wasted when I never fought, for all I ever loved and all I ever sought, distant memories haunting what I've wrought. No arms holding me in loving embrace, Or smell of fragrant scents encircling my face, Never again to see a body covered in lace, Loneliness and emptiness forever my fate. Never to know more than what I've learned, Never to undo the wrong paths I've turned, Only to feel the rotting flesh to be burned, Doomed to the fate of the life I've ruined. Wondering how many residing in this vast universe, end their lives as I, forever to be cursed, Good and evil filling them with a surge, Unable, as I, to control which would emerge. The shovels mark surrounds my new home, Just a few feet below the earth I once roamed, My wooden home surrounds what little is left, Rotting flesh, old bones, within a sunken chest. Tasting this permanently dry unquenched thirst, Craving air for empty lungs to fill to they burst, Obviously it's too late to put faith in my life first, Salvation now forever helpless to remove this curse. |