Poem -

Awaken In time

Awaken In time

Barried me in the rain of crowds
Sound my name 
in the town of soundless
Hound for my brother's 
in my world of brotherless. 
Scream me to smile 
in trial i tried 
but only cried, 
And only then 
a dry smile from you came.
knowing ill cry 
for your extra mile. 
Because of your heartless style 
your soul settled in happy by liar .
Now i grew into my own crew 
and crawled up 
from six feet under thunder 
to six feet above your shovel. 
But i truly loved her 
i never shove her 
only shoveled my own end.

Death is near, 
But death wen near 
it can't hear. 
Smiles for cries of day to night, 
is all fine life of it none can hide. 
my Mind of Dark and light 
signs of change 
leaving behind the strange 
in days of rain 
to be washed away 
With rest of ruff terrain.
from existing ever 
in but before the day 
momented it to my brain 
for a noise in my head 
shouts hurry back 
but the sound of my heart 
clouds the the shouts 
to back track far back 
for it knows 
for me to remember. 
the running of circles
in track of squares 
when Miracles don't care 
And death sees dare 
Air of rare at this rate who cares.
but remarkable is father 
who's shares the fare 
and cares for it to not be rare......
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Rae Rae

I absolutely loved this!!!!

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