My Tyranny
My Tyranny
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Seeking stories from the ashes of a memory ,
Curving the quill with the ink of a bottled feeling,
Breathing madness for the sake of clarity,
Crying through a million twilights,
For those half written love stories,
Ranting a dozen rhymes,
But nothing seems to change,
For Betrayal is a thread,
That seems woven in my Fate.