POEM

Swirling memories circle my head,

Death n Life dwells in my realm,

As inside my eyes lies pain for the cross I bear is real,

Sets me aflame with fire ready 2 burn ,

burn enemies, foes,

with blows from head to toe,

Alas I stay closed,

No closer @ holding my grail,

Tales & sweet scent of this world,

Continue lure me,

As i fight against this daily.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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