Cold

By Brown11   

A breath no less to be it's best what it reflects.


Remense of an unknown depth.


lungs expans and welcome death.


Down a path to the crumbled crest.


Diseased by decept in the form of a test.


To old to leave alone.


to alive to be unknown.


wild eyes roam a world so bold.


Live less in sin let life begin.


As to unfold the cold within.

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This came from sleepless thoughts