Eternally bound

A disheartened voice cries violently in the empty streets, I listen longingly, but it does not hear me. A waning echo quickly fades, vanishing into the night, I pursue it breathlessly, but it cannot be found. The dredging depth of my soul aches for just one other, I race after hope, but to myself alone …

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Nothing

My stride carries my judgment as my sight avoids the gaze, of a man who is no more, a humiliated life engrossed by the haze, Muffled voices of the lost burst forth with great silence, longing for approval and a day that shines a new cadence, Emptiness marks the taste that washes over their lips, …