Shining

Stonelands

Shining
Do i belong here, in centre of these fields?
Any identity do not belong these faces
(they may not even be here)

So much mourning this place has caused
So much hate!
A life among distant shadows
Always one step behind

Every night - lonelier than the one before
Each day - a mourning

Death has sawn it's seed
A greater suffering than pain itself...

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