Monday, September 19, 2011

A Poem

I am in transition.
The final gate on the fabric of time.
Stuck between threads of unkept promises and betrayed friendships.
Offspring of two that should not have met.Opposites.
Moving quickly in slow motion.
A sun in a dark sky.
Unique, capricious in my power.
An orchestra of thoughts and emotions.
Dead to the living, living in a world of misfits.
I am not held by time, I am limitless stretching across millions of stars.
Unseen, Unheard.
Untouchable.
A nagging feeling of pain and happiness.
Sweet and sour.
I am Masomenos.
The fission between happiness and sadness.
The opposite of fate.

I am not copying Ava, we both were the creators of Masomenos the character thing.

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