In the abyss,
Of annhilation,
Shadows and dreams,
Devour thine light...
Ye walk like madman,
Upon a desert stretch,
No respite, nor rain,
An unquenchible thirst...
Bones of dreams,
Crumble to dust...
Wounds gape wide,
A void in dark where
Echoes scream in vain.
Life's hammer shatters,
The self into pieces
Yet from ruins,
Of rises a spark,
That defies the grave's
Cold claim.
Rising raw like the flame,
Born anew from ashes
Like a phoenix...
Rising from it's death
Unbroken & bold.
End
Subject: This poetry is all about not giving up and rising above one's self to achieve success.
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