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The depth of my heart cannot be expressed in words
But with an appropriate picture a clear view or even words might emerge
As I walk in the path of shadows of sorrow and death
The evils I fear are almost upon me
Covered in the cloak of heartbreak and disappointments
I walk in shame in a path I have once thread
With confidence joy and strength I moved in those days
But with a sorrowed mind and thoughts of hades
I currently roam the streets above hell
I feel like I’m in hell
I hope again for the white lovely days
With hopes and joy even in the dark and shadowy days
My wishes are lovely but my reality is hurting
** End**
I see a man filled with shame and sorrow as he walks through the streets. The pictures speaks more about his state of mind which he couldn’t share with anyone. He covers his head in a black cloak hoping he would be left alone and unseen by all.