"Can you hear my voice a lost call throughout the eons of space and time?"

"Where can I find the finish line, its late at night destructive mind yet cheerful soul one of a kind!"

The coldness made me blind so I began to search for a sight so divine.

Yet many claimed to have seen an awe inspiring beauty as she gracefully dances in the meadows
skeletons of my past like deadly shadows.

Still in search of answers, been roped torn apart treated like cancer, even know as I bleed out on this blood filled field I refuse to quit or yield.

I still never reach perfection forever I seek answers to my question not many words mentioned.

"Who am I ?" I usually asked to find my self in this lost world in my ultimate task!"

Behind the veil of a sweet smile many tears, older than the river Nile but that's part of my profile War's display no sunshine in the day.


© @Ken.William