I’m Climbing Another Time | Poem

I think time does speak of risks,

I’ve taken them on sick beings.

Here, I know what I’ve become,

The Pain doesn’t leave or reside,

It comes back more furious to destruct

Whatever I try to build on my ruins.

Will you believe if I say

I’m not evil to be one of you?

I think time does speak of risks,

World is a darker shade

You always fail to realize.



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