Mountains and Sea

March 20, 2014
This isn't where I want to be.
But you crush me with your walls.
This is where greatness falls.

Why are you inside of me?
If this is how you hide from truth,
Then I don't want to be like you.

These hot gates are a burning key,
That I cannot reach Thessaly.
You're a sort of anomaly.

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