Voices, choices, noises

by AlonEvil

Soft? Not
heavy, warp, got
empty of fullness
bliss by ignorance
blessed by perseverance
of mute all the voices
forgetting all the choices
being guided by the north
of a broken compass
crawling like a new born baby, rebirth
no mama, no papa, nobody to protect you
build your own roof
with your hands, you must prove
you can be the one that can do

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