3.1.15

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The walls are getting thicker,
the fog is rolling in.
The way is becoming harder to feel, to know.
Is it?
Is it not?
So many things unknown, unseen-
Trust in You
You brought this path, and I took this oath that I
Would always do as you wished.
Here I am, wondering, fearing that i strayed off what you wanted and have become a lost beacon in the dark.
Standing in slow motion.

2.1.15

5 liner

When the moment comes,It goes just as fast with little left to ask.
A call in the void-
Whispers long forgotten...
But still, they are.