My Poem Collection #1

a small light of hope and my prayer for tomorrow :


Even this outburst of pain crumbles into the creeping shadows,
Under a vow I tore open all falsehood with my bare hands,
Oh...transient angel restless for our atonements, Lead us into the night of chaos!.

Oh...hollow reflection full of sadness, Repent  for thy withering heart!, Because the tears will never run dry, They will only flow into tomorrow, to that place, on that day when I had risen again.

I embrace these sadness and endless tears,
And adore the beautiful paradise...

Oh...hollow reflection full of sadness, repent  for thy withering heart!

Hey there, I'm Lukman Scoot Kennedy!

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