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A Sad Reality

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By michael trevor barrett AKA RedPanda999663Published 4 years ago • Updated 4 years ago • 1 min read
Follow the many winds as we transcend.

Take me Oh Great One beyond the eyes of their Sun. I run for fun to only succumb to the slum of Immortal's overrun.

You the Life Giver, Deliverer from this Prison, floating in mid air, until I decide to stayer. Knocking me down from my thrown, making me frown like a heartless clown, fed up with the laughter that you're after.

You seek me out and let me mount how many Fucking Times I can't count. For I've snapped the twig to dig my reality so big, and yet you still didn't see the reality I portrayed before me so simply! Love, Life, Rebirth, as I wander this Earth in a crash course I don't think is worth being apart of, a reality so twisted and morphed!

Yours is the Lie, so I try and pry your eyes from the disguise, but am too late to change fate, and like Lovers we must mate to Destroy and than Create the New Life without Hate!!!

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michael trevor barrett AKA RedPanda999663

welcome to the abyss of madness with a wicked kiss!!!!

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    Written by michael trevor barrett AKA RedPanda999663