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Great writing above you guys..
Here's my first submission to a TFP writing challenge.
The beauticious mirage awaits me
a chamber full of gold
jeering and corrupting me
journey after journey I've told.
The fortress I've come to realize
has haulted me in my tracks
time after time I've fought the current
but it always held me back.
Cascading rocks from a rock never told
precise, though I see
the world that crumbles nearby
crumbles with dignity.
Stop, don't look, you musn't know
of the world that awaits the weak
one wrong look and it might take you in
for it's only acceptance you seek.
The water that boils over
is splashed upon your soul
curses escape your lips
and the world starts to pull.
You have now entered the world of rune
demons and fire at your feet
calling you in and tugging your shirt
inducing you to the heat.
I am forever confined within
vulgar and clawing in the pit
billigerent thoughts of hostility
have conveyed me wrathfully
to quit.
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"I'm gonna die when it's time for me to die.. so let me live my life the way I want to." - Jimi Hendrix
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