Crave Inevitable | Poem

Wouldn’t you ask,

Why there’s darkness in eyes,

Why world locks me in cages,

Why love fears my soul,

I wish I could tell you at once.

Once I owned a perfect instrument,

Which made my mind the calm in peace,

I gifted that to a tormented soul,

Now, don’t be sacred anymore,

Soon, you will know,

What darkness does to them, Liebe,

I wasn’t away; I was insane to know.



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