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SANDS OF TIME

Whirlwinds racing through the sands of time
In the desert wasteland of my mind
Ever changing lethal terrain
Burying the secrets of a life of shame
Torrential pain in the eyes of the young
Innocents shed with the setting sun
Defiled bodies, raw emotions laid bare
Unabashed wisdom and a jaded stare
A blackened soul that should not have been
Hurt and anger behind a seductive grin
Sorrow filled life, hopes long since dead
Scarring the path on which I tread