Sunday, April 28

I am fear,
The dreaded nemesis,
Prophesying time,
Wrapped in miseries and tears.

I am despair,
The doomed progeny of life,
Ugly and devilish,
The haunted sibling of bliss.

I am frailty,
Taciturn & meek,
Like a slave imbibing hurt,
In conditions bleak.

I am reality,
The annihilator of delusion,
The naked truth of existence,
The sublime provenance of death.


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