A lonely child of happiness silenced by pain
Brought forth by desire and that of gain
Rose from the ashes to rule his kingdom he did
But fell down once again, a stumble upon his hill
Now time and experience should have taught him well
But foolish his desire that brought him to hell
Now alone he sits once again
Still waiting to etch his life with pen.
Well that's all I've got for you. I think I'll dub this muse 'Broken'. Yeah that sounds about right... Oh and here's an inspirational picture I took. It's actually just the metro lines in my city, but pretend there's a nice quote written across it that makes you feel good .
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