The world goes on.
Continuing its orbit around the sun.
While we live in our miniature universe.
With our miniature problems.
With our miniature feelings.
On this speck of dust we trust
The world goes on.
But of Course...
More by Syzer
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Let us Waltz
Come on, this'll be fun!
Just put your hand on my right...
Oh how I wish I could love
you past reality's breadth.
As we conceal under our
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Disremembrance
The sting of hate, countless lives lost: death.
It is true; we have forgotten parlous strife!
Endowed with life, eager to neglect.
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Ankles Cuffed to Endless Constellations
I had led my own crusade to
the stars above; to the unknown.
Through soles of my feet, I graced the
lights upheld. Carefully, I danced
to the song of success. Chasing
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