Half asleep in thy tiring breaths. The mind fades into eternal rest.
On the verge of the unknown, Have thy sunken to deny the know? The possibilities at hand. Victory in thine sights. But why is it that thy has no drive to conquer thine desires. Regret lost & out of words (literally) These subtle changes have thine heart struck. But alas thy have realized its way to conquer. Not for the shaken past, nor for hopes of the future but to become the prime Thy would have wanted to be. Has thou really thought of it all? Have reasons disappeared? Then why is it that thy still thinks about these level-ups Funny right, how we chase our heart’s desires but yet fail to listen to the voice in our head. It’s time to polish.
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