fated, fade it.

raw, damn close to me and sated —

dawn, of course my dear, it’s fated —

wrong, the worse my fears will fade it —

gone, a moment that i traded

on, a timeless and majestic truth,

turned this tired and restless youth,

into a searcher of just a few

pieces of a lightened view.

with the pieces of a broken soul,

mended to heal upon a world of woe,

the taste was good, you enjoyed it slow,

tossing aside what’s left, you go.

.::growing now to thine own,

smiling now, tears I’ve wone,

angry now, years have grown,

loving how I deserve, shown::.

raw, damn close to me and sated —

dawn, of course my dear, it’s fated —

wrong, the worse my fears will fade it —

gone, a moment that I traded on.