Washing Across A Wave Of Stillness – Wrapped In Words

Insecure realities mixed with fractured violations of ones inner self,

misguided fluctuations within a greater sphere of independence hidden deep inside corrupt constitutions,

believers shown the truth of their failed beliefs,

haters given the power of an iron fist,

life saturated across their cheeks,

drenched in the seaman of life that’s emptied upon their almost innocence faces,

by a life that is and what will never be,

a wave,

a sea,

a constant…

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