Dec '25 • General discussion
The Kingdom
I Dwell in the kingdom of my own imperfections I see the evil and hear the hate but the death of a genius or of a madman is my only fate. Shoot for the sun, ride on a star, go to the moon where your demons are, stare into the mirror with no way to tell, if your staring at yourself or a reflection from hell.
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Share some poetry. If your going through it, its good to get it out.
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