Monday, September 17, 2012

My adventurous soul

My adventurous soul

Bored try some voice
That can transcend life itself
And who knows how much longer doubt
The pitch is spent in fierce tone,
And none of what was once executioner
Let’s see if another output
And being thus death away
In perhaps fortunate to be atrocious.
Heard any hymn in praise such
And with each day more horror
Recorded within the adventurous soul,
Immersed in this immense pandemonium,
The end is truly worth
I leave to those who still want me...


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