A Curse Disguised As A Gift

I was blessed with thy gift with a corresponding curse. 

I worked things out with no remorse.

I anticipated the things that may happen whether best or worse.

I was brought into existence with the foreboding threats of apprehension.

I shoot the stars again but they kept on pushing me away to the other direction.

I’m so tired of wearing the clown’s mask, what I want to wear is a mask without pretension.

I don’t want to turn my lights off manually but I have all the rights. Well, I can do it eventually.

I want to escape from this beguiled world and travel to the otherwordly. 

I will travel with my two buddies, we will evaporate gradually and live their happily.

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