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Poetry News Post #5442

Stability, my lover

Written by: Ameer
Date: Monday, August 12th, 2019
Addressed to: Everyone


My path has split in a fork
Which way do I walk
I see darkness ahead, on both sides
Pained screams and cries

Standing tall now I consider
The world has grown bigger
They push from behind, there's no time
My waiting a crime

They force me to move
They tell me lies
They tell me that change is good
Please just dive
Standing around like a dud
You'll just fail
I moved as fast as I could
To no avail

Deciding which way to push forth
Both paths cursed
Abyssal embrace, undefined
As life flashes by

They force me to move
They tell me lies
They tell me that change is good
Please just dive
Standing around like a dud
You'll just fail
I moved as fast as I could
To no avail

I could never recover
I could never recover
Stability is my lover
There will never be another
And I yearn to discover
To finally uncover
That nothing will change

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Phaestian, in the year 807 AF.


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Poetry News Post #5442

Stability, my lover

Written by: Ameer
Date: Monday, August 12th, 2019
Addressed to: Everyone


My path has split in a fork
Which way do I walk
I see darkness ahead, on both sides
Pained screams and cries

Standing tall now I consider
The world has grown bigger
They push from behind, there's no time
My waiting a crime

They force me to move
They tell me lies
They tell me that change is good
Please just dive
Standing around like a dud
You'll just fail
I moved as fast as I could
To no avail

Deciding which way to push forth
Both paths cursed
Abyssal embrace, undefined
As life flashes by

They force me to move
They tell me lies
They tell me that change is good
Please just dive
Standing around like a dud
You'll just fail
I moved as fast as I could
To no avail

I could never recover
I could never recover
Stability is my lover
There will never be another
And I yearn to discover
To finally uncover
That nothing will change

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Phaestian, in the year 807 AF.


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