Dusty Souls
- C. P. Monaghan
- Nov 1, 2021
- 1 min read
Wishful thinking gruesome
Those who declare it
Be alone then
Pass and forget the others
Rude awakenings in stored
The one who declared it
Do not be blind
Among shadows is cast light
For without it, shadows have nothing to fight
Let them crawl and grasp your ankle
Be strong in your armor
Those who stand and stride
Power is not you
Neither is it within you or without
It is nowhere
But know that it is close
Unity waits
Unless you prefer surprises
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