- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Dreams
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Hope trembeling down the stairs I've built to rise,
Rain burning with blood,
Making me slip,
To Fall.
The walls I've been hiding all this time is breaking apart,
Making me vulnerable and weak,
I have no where to go,
Nor hide.
The glass I've been pretending all my life,
Won't break for the evermost future,
It has grown thicker and tainted,
The truth.
Child playing a knight fighting the eerie and pretends,
Being a lonely warrior all his life,
The dream shatters when he realized,
He has become him.
Dreams are miracles only when all hope is gone,
Life will have to kill destiny,
Just to realize,
A hand has been offered.
Thousand years might pass away,
But seeing the eyes of eternity,
For just one second,
Is enough.
For me.
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