Wild world rising
rising sun madness
crystal clear thoughts
of sadness through crying eyes.
My eyes deceive me
as statutes of faith
relinquish their energy
in calm billowing winds
forsaken child bless me
pave the way, cold blistered pavement
save me a seat, rest my
withered soul.
Wild world tumbling
plummeting, crumbling
collapsing around the pale child
enveloping the skin
in raging madness
and sadness to boot.
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