O wandering soul, searching for freedomFrom spiteful sorrows and searing strifeWander within, do not weather the storm,Undying are the woes of with'ring life. Weakened by malaise of melancholy,To succumb is the deed of feckless fools, Endeavour not to endure misery,A fiery flame ye shall further fuel.The mindless mind is weak only by choice,Deep inside lies …
Month: October 2025
Alone
Just wrote some random shit here.None shall walk with me In rose gardens decked with thorns,For I stand aloneIn this world of fickle foolsChasing roses whose shades fade.None shall walk with me 'Mid the melancholy of timeTicking on, tireless,As roses bloom and wither,Living worthless, leaden lives.No trees offer shadeFrom scintillating sun's wrath,As timeless as time,So …