Archaic Tongue - Poetry
Too many shadows to catch
And not enough patience; something completely regrettable.
I am tired - let me fade and become a shadow
To be caught by colours still unknown to humans.
I was brought here to be a witness
To the failings of the world
And still I speak with an archaic tongue.
I wish to prove to you
That yes, it is possible to become something else.
Something within your reach, something
That the world has only dreamt of and will never create.
Listen to the winds across the sea
and tell me that you still don't believe,
For as long as you remain stuck within your mind
That damage you complain of will never die.
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