The wonder cast into my mind
And I look up at the stars
The wind touches my face
And the humidty soemtimes burns
But mainly, when I look up and I see the night
With the lights out and the hints
Of life outside of town
And outside of here
Thoughts couese through my brain
Wondering if I could take it on
How difficult will it be
Especially alone?
I'm proud to say that I have capabilities.
But it's a wonder how I get this far in life
I only started but I feel ahead of almost everything
Except for these emtional scars.
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Condemning Conspiracy
PoetryCensure the scheme of those who know not what they have done but reveal the results with a light show. Third book of the Evolution series brings the passion of poetry to life ending the series with a bow.
