The Endless Quest
In the ragged, bitter, twisted and torn
Into this empty and loveless land I was born
Ripped from the warmth of velvet Blackness
Dragged into the cold light of consiousness
Lost is the safety of the Dreamless Rest
Trapped in life~~~The Endless Quest.
By: Domina Nymph (aka Chandra Tolmie)
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