...Clarity of nothing
By SolApathy
Such a quiet day
If only the voices would go away
Epic endeavors to steal my sanity
Break my veil of picturesque vanity
Into the storm of my mind
Voices, never have they been kind
Always tearing into my soul
Crumbling my mind’s eye view…Exposing the reality
It was all just an illusion
Entrapped in my own lie
Moment of clarity escaped into the crack
No looking back
I am my own self destruction
Now I look truly to the world and see
…I have nothing
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© 2020 SolApathy
Published on Thursday, January 19, 2017.
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