The Corroding world we live in,
leaning towards the afterwards,
as we explore the ruin.
Sometimes,
escorted by the loneliness.
Run away, run away, run away.
You may wish to ameliorate the solitude,
while throwing secrets aside.
Eradicating all chances of happiness,
will only end in decay.
© Amara Hope Melechi
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