Mirage
Darkness engulfs me
Heart screaming with pain
Frantic head looking for a coup d'oeil of hope
When I realised, wasn't I always chained in this maze?
In the mesh of failures and pandemonium,
Achilles was my companion and
Moros the cure to my ache.
But all I failed to decipher was that there is no escape to this plague.
Who are you to judge me?
Do you know me behind the veil of flesh?
Who are you to cage my pneuma inside the restrains of shame?
Do you know me from when I was still a fetus inside my progenitress?
No one is perfect.
That's what I believe,
Life is a surahi of un-accomplishments,
It's you who needs to make the most of your transience.
Never wear the shackles of doubt.
Never let anyone cower you down from being unbound.
The swarm of breathing entities knows your exterior illusion,
But you ken yourself the best inside and out.
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