Curtain Call
The End of the Line
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1 min readJan 17, 2020
From my first breath to the last
There is so much to say;
The secret swallows the souls.
From the mind to the heart
There is so much for the sweetness;
The devil devours the dreams.
From the evening till twilight
There is so much for the pleasure;
The monster murders the memories.
What can you do?
Nothing you can do, nowhere you can run;
The conscience curses the circumstances.
Unembraceable you,
A heart so harsh in every way —
Is this the end of the line?
Inspired by Tre’s “Love Limits”
