Conclusion
In a desert,Reliving the past,The world rolled by,With it’s variety vast. The silence played in my ears,A game with my thoughts.Lost in their romp,I became my ghost. One with inhuman power,I flowed through time and space.Seeing my life flash before me,Myself, I could finally face! The product of a life,Lived hard and wrongly made.One which burned through,Making my soul fade. Making me a lost cause,Forced solitude burdened me,Leaving me astray in the desert,Forever free. A fork came to sight,Like the many faced before.But void of all feeling,I became destiny’s whore….read more