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My Wandering Soul
My soul, parted from my body
Lost
Somewhere cold
Without me
While, this hollow shell, which I call my body, lays here..
Motionless.
The cries
...The screams
For me?
I cannot hear
I am dead
Will you bring it home?
Home to my skin and bones?
I am weak...
Left alone..
Unneeded.
My soul, wanders, aimlessly
It left me;
As if I had a place to go?
Why even call it my own?
It doesn't cling to its stronghold, this shell, any longer
Escaped
Escaped from the sin and shame I add to its esteem
And my body...
Decayed....
To the extent of the dirt surrounding my skin
And the blood pours out onto the underground
The sting still in my wounds.
Unbearable
Eternal
My wandering soul?
Where is thee?
I want to live...
And to think I know not where your location might be
Even I had the ability nor opportunity to save your condition
Although it's far too late and my wandering soul..
Has... Passed
And, I am gone
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