Friday, April 03, 2020

Ohne dich

Eternity's climb to oblivion
Absurdity's flight to dysfunction
We will perish beyond our apprehensions
We will live outside the peripheries
The flowers bloomed in our memories
The mothers smiled to our agonies
Gods will dance to our fires
Children born under the burning skies
There is a haze engulfing
There is a link vibrating
Gone outside of our minds and hearts
Are the pain and memories that linger somewhere

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