Birth From Perdition

These screams,resounding
These dreams,reoccurring
And the circle of madness keeps turning
Its wheels,travelling
At speeds,consuming
But out of the rubble,new life is formed
With younger vision
And stronger teeth to chew
A mind full of tact
And a heart spilling over with zeal
The old sheds skin to new
A new me is born
The old,lost to oblivion
Before my eyes all is different now
Found new courage in the rubble
Every clothing of insecurity,burnt in the flames
All that was,isn’t
And all that is,….Anew


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