Irony lost
Only
the lost can appreciate
Exiled
in between
Lost
on the frozen edge
Obliterated
by longing
Lurching
silhouettes
In
an age of possibilities
Defiant
courage
Sentimental
naïveté
Liquid
metallic smell
Heavy
in the air
Trembling
clocks
Ticking
off
another
second from eternity
And
the Angels weep
Sanity
a torturous thing
A
whisper of a smile
that
froze his soul
A
hard thing to accept the truth
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