Awakening
My mind, the empty shell of a memory long forgotten
empty traces of nothing
looking back at my self through a thousand blinded eyes
gazing through a mirror of unseen reflections
looking back from nowhere
Ashes of what never was remain but a figment
of silent whispers never heard
in unfallen snow I leave no footprints
a scentless mist cloaked in obscurity
I hide in the shadows of a future unlived
only to find a past that never was
I fall like rain from the birth of my creator
frozen in my endless always
I flow in tears from the eyes of my destroyer
dripping through the seams of my secret place
quenching thirsty mouths, parched in the desert
of unremembered nowheres
I thrive in endless memories of lives long past
each erased from an empty page
torn by virgin hands from the diary of no one
A thousand writhing witch tongues
pleasuring skins of unborn souls
all forgotten by emptiness
I sleep awake
imprisoned by boundless waves of silence
I melt from reality
born as a vapour
exhaled from secrecy
By Bobby Revell
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Again, I have no words to say. True genius.