If miracles could happen

I wouldn’t speak in tongue.

What whittles more than my blood,

if no ancient history had me young.

Here I careless walk

as I hear my own song,

where I wander

I see them fly wrong.

Do I empty my soul

wherefore I didn’t belong.

Who’s the devil

that I have been hearing lifelong?

Within the dark, as promised,

I whisper with the endangered dark well.

Those who hear my song

have been under my spell.

For I am blue with the war

as the wise has spoken their farewell.

To be frightened

I have to accept my faith.

Here is death,

as so to speak, my own wraith.

In hope I believe,

to be saved,

for a time of relieve….

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