Last Breath

Looking at my shattered reflection

Watching my face within mirror destruction

There is no reason to doubt my imperfections

As life abandoned my existence 

A mask, Breath and flux

I am the master of lifeless hoax

But no one to deviate away

With the rightful mask I portray

Are you just another clone?

Do you resist being on your own

In my mind I seek for retinue

But my lurid heart urges to argue

They scream aloud censuring

For what I seek is appalling

So I close my eyes I sense no more

I hew my veins with no more brood

I taste my blood and bite my tongue

I urge my soul to be defunct 

For life is a labyrinth to be unleashed

Whilst my spirit longs hard to breathe

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Artist Tamunda Sirbiladze
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