isa kemmy

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Broken lights, broken wings,
Glued on bitumen, stucked on rings,
Of quacked fights, uneasy to sing,
Thy heart of fright, hitted by sling,
Hopes for a flight, yet gets stung.

Broken claws, alarms in pain,
There she crows, almost in sane,
The pain grows, rocks and slain,
Catch her flaws, hopes in vain,
Her dreams gnaws, holded by a chain.

Dimmed light, faded life’s admirations,
Hopeless sight, curtailed aspirations,
Summarized mortal ropes, broken motion,
Bounted knotes, happiness distortion,
Unending fight, life’s ceaseless commotion.