What About Now? Poem by Malaya Roses

What about the past lost game?
Lesson in harsh whisper
How you learn to conquer your core
With a blink of sparkling bloody diamond
With change of the uncounted bullion
You did the best to revive the death
Profess the unsung savor
Almost ashes
Nothing bright comes home
Loneliness and sadness
Rise at deep print
You are giving the same poison
That been given to you
Made the lost in past
And now
You are crossing the path
Black and mute
That is the way you color your soul
Finally.

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