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Crown of Thorns

The crown I wear

By Tranzzii GeePublished 7 years ago 1 min read

Woken in a world where everything's a sin,

Woken now what sin will be.

A depth I've never known within.

A surface scratch will let you in.

A perfect world no silence known.

Thorns upon my brow my crown.

A life begun of no renown.

A worthless crown upon my brow.

Denouncing all i was but now.

Finding worth in little things,

Ignoring all the fallen kings.

For no one knows and no one cares,

No one really dares.

Renouncing all i thought i was,

Now knowing who i am...

Knowing that I AM....

TRANZZII GEE

03/09/2019

surreal poetry

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    Written by Tranzzii Gee