A never beginning road of fulfillment plays out on minds of all
The whistle blows, and murders of crows stand black against death shroud walls.
What was never meant to be carries on in vehicles of injustice on wheels of pain
The fog rises zig zagging above waining night below man's pretend domain.
Love fails in attempts to cry, destiny laughs and pretensions dim
Hope sails aimlessly over what once was, nightmares seeping and endings begin.
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