He is a mystery, waiting to be unraveled
With his soul on fire and emptiness inside
He is at the crossroads of life
Looking for a way out of this maze
Tired of running away from the demons
He searches for that spark outside
To calm down the storm brewing inside of him
Yet the outside world is oblivious
He carries a lifetime of untold stories
Waiting for the day when he'll finally spill out the secrets
And yet the universe will accept him
For he is one of their own
But until then
he'll remain a prisoner of his own thoughts
His phases of emptiness will cloud his vision
And darkness will cover his existence
Yet like the crescent moon
Light within him will shine on till he feels full again..
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