A Slumbered Word Turns Gold
These voices, these retched voices try to lay claim. This brings out his true nature, which lays waist to the brought insanity. Pen and paper bring fictional events to unfold. Resting becomes condemned as his stories start to mend. Lying awake battling the slumber that awaits to take his ailment of convictions. This mind runs free with sorrow as far as the eye can see. Gracious words melt through his conscious awakening. An everlasting creation has helped with this new dedication. How could one live with no words to give.
Every discussion he sees is treated like rivers of gold, but it is kept not sold. A once seen possession has turned into an obsession. This is the new antidote for depression. To many times a blockade was erected to profit from the loss of the now richly used words. Medicated now dedicated from mindful persecution. No longer will he live life with a disillusion. The night will once again tear through an opened silence. He is no longer panicked to hide this.
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