Blazin Chaos
Lookin out my window to find a whole world that waits,
To be discovered? or to pull me into its falseness & Illusions.
Either way im stuckk .
Stuckk Behind this here window; Transparent... Yett still Blockks me,
Its suchh a tease!
I can see everything, But cant reachh it...
Because of this window.
My conscience tellls me
innocents Holds your Destiny..
However, a Blazin Chaos of emotions run like water threw these vaines.
Passsion??? Determination? fear?
its so hot, i need cool air.
maybe it wudd clear my vision, because for now the window is covered with fog, and far from transparent
i cant see clearly now, the rain has not gone,
all i would need is for a person to simply help the situatuon,
Clean the window,, from the outside.,
but in this world. yhu gets no help .
or no Love..
In this Here BLazin Chaos..
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