The betrayal of age
Comes swiftly like an arrow.
Wisdom is menacing,
Where is the love like madness,
The insanity, the intesity?
Why must feelings be caved in,
countered and controlled?
I wiped away the clouds from my eyes,
Hoping to see a complete world.
I rather have been drowning in the mist.
-N. M.
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