The end

by Gennadiy   Sep 26, 2006


A dreamless mind thinking of only what
what is gone yet still in front of his eyes
a common entity which is a rare find
contemplating on the ineveitable future
a future which holds the last of his days
a future filled or empty
dead inside and alive outside
searching for what
what can make things better
a happier beggining
or an end worth dying for
a hopless goal doomed for failure
a long journy to what may be
the best
or the worst
the dreams of a despairing soul...

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