Sometimes even it cares,
for the enemy I hate,
sometimes even it forgets,
the people who did wait,
sometimes it searches,
all around for company,
sometimes it conclude,
itself to solitary,
sometimes it forgives and foresees,
for things beyond infinity,
sometimes its desperate,
to fight back for revenge,
sometimes it searches everywhere,
a land of peace,
sometimes it worships,
ferocious weapons to kill,
sometimes it interrogates,
hidden facts of mystery,
sometimes I wonder,
is it only me, inside me,
or a vast cluster,
of mystical characters..
sometimes is a unknown area filled with mystical characters. nice one
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