Days of Old

Days of old call to me
Days of death and glory
I watch the memories pass by my window
And wish people were like their preachings

I listen to their sounds
Those Knights and Dragons
Candle lit castles with hidden secrets
Representing all of my fears.

Wondering the meaning
Of scenes I keep seeing
Yearning to stop my confusion and
Settle my fears, I sleep

An endless dream overtakes my
Mind now. Endless. End. Life.
Endless life has ended. The confusion
Remains. I have solved NOTHING.




Wants

A smile, a flash
Eyes that light the night
A heart, a kindness
A man full of hindsight

A soul, a mirror
A pain that goes untold
A word, a look
An offer made that's bold

A game, a tease
Confusion set in stone
Desires, wants
But I am not my own













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