Darkened Memories
Stalking in formless shadows,
Of memories, not illusions nor dreams,
There I walked in lonely lanes,
Of hopes that turned to despair.
Gazing at sinful pasts,
At results, not guilts nor mistakes,
There I screamed at painful scars,
At misery that could not end.
Craving for past struggles,
For change, not fight nor escape,
There I wished for final attempt,
For life free of darkened memories.
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