The End

I consider it now,
The end.

No kind of urge
Could move you
From the stage
Led by the actor’s
Complacency.

I have decided to be
A spectator.

No more will I pledge
The role opposite
Your majesty.

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Poetry writing emerged in me as a channel to relieve my angst and aggression against life and express my emotions on subtle things. It became my diary for quite a while. Feel free to experience my thoughts. If you do require my feedback, please leave a note on my MESSAGE BOARD below. Thanks.
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2 Responses to The End

  1. cloxdaabsentee says:

    This may seem weird. But what exactly is being said in the last verse? is it that at the end you really do become a spectator so of course the role is reversed. no more living…

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