A Game Hidden In Diseased Flesh – Wrapped In Words



A poem rewritten,

A will challenged,

My words were never enough,

My wishes were never granted,

I gave what I had,

And it was couldn’t fill the mould,

It couldn’t end what was,

And as the world pricked its ears and listened to the words of a never more,

I knew somehow that what I had could protect my tomorrow,

Yet my tomorrow was not as simple as letting time pass,

To get beyond today I had to sacrifice some of those who would’ve my greater tomorrow…..

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