• ghoka_yen 10w

    Violent murmurs of the wind
    grappling upon my delicate skin,
    swayed away in the midst of my breath
    dangling thoughts creeping through my broken hope;
    Agony grabbed me by my collar
    dragged my wholesome being into another dimension,in the abode of the lost souls.
    Yet my impregnable will to live strived through the darkest hour,
    Furore from the depths of my soul reached the heavens,
    Rays of lights creeked through the sky and channeled new life into me.
    Lord,you are faithful.
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