life, passion, poetry, thoughts, Uncategorized

Rusted

It’s the yellow haze inside my mind’s maze

Rusted hands and thoughts of dirty lace

Busted cries and crying fights in five

Beaten brains of those striving for life

Never again would I ever fight forever

Never again will I ever cry forever

Fixed inside nothing but passion to find

Yellow haze inside my clouded mind

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