Scanning the Horizen


Scanning the Horizen 

and fanning the flames

wishing someone would pop up.

 

Someone i could blame

i let it fall, watch as it sways 

just an attempt, to forget a name.

 

Atlas that dull Horizen

oh what a shame

for bare it remains.

 

Like you, lost in clay

not to different from

this empty picture frame.

 

Cracked and worn

its worthless now

the photos burned. 

 

Not that its worth it

for the memories

they couldn't be torn away.

 

 

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The Virtual Idealist
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