A short piece about how easy it is to miss out on life!

You might fly around the world

But never see a thing

Raise your voice a thousand times

But still, you never sing

You may play a thousand parts

But never play yourself

Fall in love a hundred times

But you’re left upon the shelf

You see the Sun up in the sky

But it only burns your eyes

All the years, so rich a life?

But you’re waiting just to die

Original Dark Poetry

Copyright © Craig Detheridge

2015 – 2017.

For Dark Souls

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