Grey

Grey

This place is my wasteland of fear.

There is nothing for me here.

Out there, there is a whole new world to discover.

A whole new land which is at the moment undercover.

Remove the covering, begin discovering,

A whole new home in a place where I believed there was none.

Am I not too far gone?

In here I am polluted by the gaseous air.

Here is where the nothingness grows.

Day by day and night by night I want to be out there,

Instead I am trapped in-between, in limbo.

There is nothing to see when I close my eyes.

I have nothing to say, because all is grey skies.

No artist could make this a place of beauty.

I broke my crown and now I await,

The day of my destiny.

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