And It too shall Pass
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Many a thought, has often passed
And all in disarray, random yet deep
Of the light and the dark
Some to churn the blood into a raging river

The warmth, that the soul possess
Has faded away so many times
Now the shell of a shackled heart
Unheard, unattended unseen isolated

Knows it no way of the wayward moment
The time just passes by
Without to ever stop over and look my way
And I lay since till dusk to dawn, each day

If the conflict shall never end
Of, Between the soul and heart
I shall never find peace
And death too shall come to pass