Greedy heart wishes to spear the night with caustic questions

Embraced with sharp unfamiliarity and odours of inconsiderate feelings

Silhouettes of inconsistent personalities follow the soul like a phantom

The choked moon reflects desperate sentiments across gloomy firmament

Unaccustomed moments of a lost wanderer cannot leap over closed gates

Iron will imposes the diktats laid down by the long forgotten world

Time feels constricting when a soul yearns for fair redemption 

Allowing the weary body to recline against the firm walls 

Waiting for the enchanting blue moon to initiate a calendar

Cold fate will be healed by the cosmic intervention

Dull times to be ignited by the immense energy of bright filaments



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