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Clash of Cymbals..

By Lexhan Menkiti.
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At the point when your words sound like a conflict of cymbals, I move to the mood and offer you move as well however you are lost to the dangerous world and the greater part of its contrivances.

When I hear the tunes of triumph, I see you walking forward to war. I allure on you to see the light yet, I see you just have eyes for the fight to come.

At the point when your words affix you to trepidation and the firm grasp of yesterday clutches you. I ponder what trust there is in your today to take off.

In spite of the fact that situated, I see stars up ahead you yet standing you say they are yet lights, you appear to extinguish each smooth shine with your fluid hesitant trepidation.

What more is anticipated from me if not give you a chance to slither till you understand you are because of fly and fly you should however it may postpone.

Written by LeXHansplaCE

I am Menkiti Anthony Obianuju.

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  1. I liked the way you described what you see when hearing, I do the same too but I think most people too, like when you are at the gym some music gives you something to keep going and other not at all 😛

  2. "At the point when your words affix you to trepidation and the firm grasp of yesterday clutches you. I ponder what trust there is in your today to take off." – That's me, how did you know? 🙂

  3. Nicely written, it's speaks to people on so many levels. It's like you're trying to make someone see reality but all they see is their vision of the world.

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