WOUNDED

Blackened be that of the soul
Hence! Marking my precious mind
I look into these bruised yet dead eyes
The black skies - they dwell upon me
Battered by society - I wake each day
The mental images one thus blurry
Today I imagine hues of radiance
My id and my ego is prominently wise
I disguise myself of reality
My heart feels pain - Yet I am sane
The blizzard swarms with a flurry
And my tender body aches as if
I am delirious in thought
I reckon life is full of treading waters
Yet I sink and I swim faltered
I am but another victim in life
Of circumstance - and the last dance
I step waltzing to no tune - at all
The ballad moves me - yet I stand still
Encouraged by yet another valid issue
Inflicting - striking me in my seat
What shall set forth to meet
The christian world - morality
Yet I ponder - Where? - Who?- How?
I am walking in life still alone now.

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Just sharing a PAINTING I DID FOR CLASS . I'll POST SOON.

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