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I’m damned and I can’t get back up again
You all say you want me to fly
Patch up my wounds and take to the sky
But I cannot move, stuck on the why
Sinking into quicksand as I silently cry
No force can move me
Words can sway me
Will will force me
To continue my climb
Not even time
Will do more than pass me by
As I sink into me
And silently die
About the Creator
Vicious Avarice
The ramblings of a man obsessed with fate. Poetry, quotes, and inspiration. I am a published author who rides the beast of imagination. A storyteller. Check out my children’s book “The Christmas Monster” on Amazon or wherever books are sold
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