Tuesday, July 13, 2021

Empty souls roam the streets

lit by neon lights of red and blue

Shadows of illusion casted by the moon

I find no hearts to be true. 


Searching for a safe haven

The restless souls know no peace

it is fool's gold at the rainbow's end

Their search will never cease.


What do they dream?

The haunted souls know no sleep

Eyes wide open and buried in,

An abyss of lies too deep.

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