Woods of Uncertainty

Wandering in the woods of uncertainty,
Hunted by lies and insincerity.
Built a tomb for the dreams,
For the clouds of the desires
Have turned grey,
And are heavy,
Ready for the downpour.
There is no need for cover.
Found fake peace on the tomb.
Melting into the tomb
While waiting for the unknown.

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