Riddles of time
In the flow of life ,comes a muses alibi
By Robert mackennaPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read

16 sacred mejis
Riddles in time/my broken alibi.you wonder
why am I so hard to find
You played my heart
I sentenced you to life
another shot in the dark
Someone's tormented by time
You pay for ya crimes
its a long way down when ya
Riddles in
time to get
In fragile broken messes
I manage to make the best of
as we accept the exception
Who will come my direction
will I find her to be a ,happiness infection
all these different dimensions
all them old
will I reach my
dreams of decay
Dreams of yesterday
Ive endured storms of self inflicted pain
What way do we go
All roads lead home
homes where the heart is
soul is the spirit of us all



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