Escaping the Masked Corridor
Part 2
All those words they dripped in riddles
Dripped from superior mouth and tongue
The eyes they blink in frequency
Skin so ancient and yet so young
It fell like forbidden fruit
Into the ears of the seed and soil
Onto the senses strong within
So the blood begins to boil
Winter breaks the field of foliage
Ascending as the dawn on the night
Yet to know a brighter place
Besides this path aligned in white
Exhaustion pursues the plight
Hunting down with steel and blade
Silence walking a hall of the past
And so slowly it begins to fade
So gradually it will begin to weaken
But vanishing just the same
Abandoning this world of mine to darkness
And leaving behind this road of shame.
—C.R.Stanger 2010
lol bad typo... damn do?? Skin so** I finally found the second part which is about leaving the masked corridor. It goes with the other i put up.
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