A face behind the mask
A mask behind the face
or emptiness?
all I can touch
is cold steeliness
of sharp Evil
It harms by offensive moves
or just absence of action
when needed most
all I can feel
is flatness
-I bubble with rage
silence of entrapped life
spells danger – more than
silence of tombs
all I can hear
are muffled grunts
of species unknown
ghosts release themselves
assume shapes of their tormentors
Now, what will they unleash….??
all I can sense
is the end of existence
of what I call normalcy
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chose to be
even if it is an enigmatic mystery
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Profound!
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Thank you, Ami!
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You are very welcome! 😊
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