Alive

A touch of pain,

A sense of strain,

Those rage of furies,

Those sheer vain cries,

I need something to feel alive,

A sense of detachment,

A touch of renouncement,

Those plea of forgiveness,

Those tears redefined,

I need affliction of blistered feet

To make my vision go wide.

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