Foreseen and foregone
passing the shackles
I strode the time...
Rolling around the shallow valleys
heights were astounding!
I fell back
pulled by myself
the efforts of reason
slept ashamed....
A life given
lost on algorithms...
Attributes wore by
Attires of illusions
I tend to lie of
what life wanted
and
what life offered
Tentacles of wants
lied natural....
Whims of my shadow
glowed gloriously!
The science
of conscience.
I dwell in and out
within no boundaries..
within the reach!
Not scaled...
appeared large
yet miniscule
an Echo
pulled me to
nowhere...
Just calling back
yet not heeding
I stayed the same...
behind me...
the screen called self!
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