of a tragic circumstance

Prayers go unheard,
striking skies with silent tears.. 
Shift of minded heart.

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Ma reconectez cu Mama, cu parintii
cu Tata, cu devotamentul
cu palmele care transpira
pirauri de ape inspumate
din sangele lor.

 

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The brutality of soft whispers

I got lost, not cause I let go of myself to become something new
but because I abandoned myself of fear I was somehow not sufficient.

Eventually I stopped upon hearing a distant scream.. scared, alone, forgotten and angry, my old voice warned of death. Footsteps away - the crevasse of doom. My ignorant, arrogant gallop would have thrown me towards. And even more frightened of what was to come, I decided to turn.

Picking myself up again would be the hardest to do. For I was lost, in the deep dark woods, of my own wickedness.

Alas..  the courage of a knight was won.

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With courageous frailty

I step into your pain
unleashing what I had
thought forgotten

I rob you of your chance
to suffer so I gain:
My glory in the sharp

reflection


in the clear cut mirror
of a fool heart.

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Find me!

I'll just stop now 

at the edge of you 

foolishly trusting 

the wind to push me 

to my death. 

ghost of my lovers past 

prolonged shadow of future sins 

calling, beckoning, like endless 

echoes in a cold and misty wood. 

am I a formless voice too? 

am I a stranger to my own  

pathetic attempt!? 

is my point of view  

an eternal trap..? 

Forget about me!