Gazing into the distance in seclusion
Where thorns are amongst the grains
Standing in the place ought not to be
Lost in the crowd
The path to freedom dimmed by eclipse
Fading In isolation to the unknown
Lost in the mind
Seeking my path to revelation
Eradicate the gloom blinding the truth
To be amongst the living but not the dead
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Living life on the crutches of poverty
In a world without balance
The life of a beggar, a pitiful one
Waiting to die from a time gone by
Bounded by the hunger tearing his heart
He’s a platter for the homeless beasts
Night closes in on him carelessly
By day his wrinkles smile on a chapel floor
The rotten smell clung on him like dead meat
Whining at life, vomiting bitterness
Promises of a hopeless future
Clung on his rugged wool covering
One day in the life of a beggar
When the sky will open
And release the gifts of life
Redeeming the locust eaten years
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