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Beneath the Rubble of Our Crumbled Mountain
Lost in the mistakes of the past,
We fall into the future.
Dazed in time, we find at last
An answer not quite suited
To the sickly eyes of our world
And the feeble hands now rooted
On our rotted cane, now curled.
We stumble about looking for
The ages of lost tranquility,
Finding nothing at all in store
Except surly and palpable senility,
Sent long ago by misdeeds of yore
To taunt us in pure humility
Of the ill conduct of before.
We must now rest and think
How to discover the bridge we burned,
Before at last we sink
Into the grave that we have earned.
Yet youth may still be in that fountain,
So long for which we’ve yearned,
Beneath the rubble of our crumbled mountain.
__________________ Illusion is the first of all pleasures. -Oscar Wilde
When I am lost
I know you're there
You're my friend
And I know you care
You're my best friend
And no matter what you do
I'll be there for you
When the sun doesn't shine
And all seems gone
You can cheer me up
Because you are never wrong
You are my friend
I hope you know
I'll be with you
Wherever you go.
__________________ Illusion is the first of all pleasures. -Oscar Wilde
A moonlight gaze shows through the haze
Something that wasn't there before.
My stomach churns as a shadow turns;
A figure outside my door.
Knocking it down, not making a sound,
Consuming my very core.
My body lies broken in the night, unspoken
While destiny settles its score.
__________________ Illusion is the first of all pleasures. -Oscar Wilde