<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417700" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Inevitably</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I surround all, even you, <br>Condemning liberty to fall, this lie, <br>My oblivion is a fatal sigh, their cry, <br>Cannot modify it's course, it's true, <br>Futility fills the damned nature of being, <br>The one's cursed with partial feeling, or seeing, <br>The sand trickles onward, it flew, <br>To an uncertain destiny, always fleeing, <br>But there is no escape from my hold, I was told, <br>That they clutch on to this thread, believing, <br>It would prolong this illusion, but the cold, <br>Numbing, sensation of my love enfolds the core, <br>Of this brief little moment, so forever fleeting, <br>This touch of mine, instills them with horror, <br>I grant them this gift, it is my power of healing, <br>They refuse to understand, there is no meaning, <br>This notion of existing, is but a painting, <br>That opens the door, to a forgotten Beauty, <br>A gateway to marvels, the key of fantasy, <br>Accept my quiet embrace, join me in infinity, <br>Escape through a portal of space, then you will see, <br>This deceitful crime, that you call deity, <br>The last laugh is mine, I am eternity, <br>For your turn has arrived, so now look at me, <br>My name is Time, and I know no mercy!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jeremy+Cahoon">Jeremy Cahoon</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417700" data-title="Inevitably de Jeremy Cahoon" data-description="I surround all, even you, Condemning liberty to fall, this lie, My oblivion is a fatal sigh, their cry, Cannot modify it's course, it's true, Futility fills the damned nature of being, The one's cursed with partial feeling, or seeing, The sa..."></div> </div> </div>

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