Broken Tours

The stares bring

No mercy to the

Fragments that reach

Toward the broken roads,

Where the detours are many

And the silence is null.

Piercing into the void

Wraps the journeys

Letting the nightmares

Tap into the vapors

That steal the wisdom leaving

Fractions cracked into oblivion.

The pieces splintered

That were shredded across

The minds’ eye

Shattered in bits

That never rest from the

Spectacle where the terrors began.

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CortanaLain aka XELain

Weird, Dark at Times, Creative Poet Writer with bits of Flow, Spacing moments outside thru realms of Life.