Like alike the rap that verse the hearse the journeying of the forgone and gone. Lone within the realms of the mind where darkness revolve. Devolving emotions and thoughts the partake and take of the veins within the heart. Transcending and sending the flow of intense and immense seeking the concurrence of the soul. Which at times alike the dust the cast of the painful emotions and thoughts that haunt and taunt the mind.
by Alexander Keli Mutua