Adventure’s beginning

Morning under the tree crowns
Sun’s rays splitting the dream
Voices tearing up rest’s veil
Mercilessly dawned

Dawning realisations
Droning voices explain
Thoughts converted to headaches
Piercing fading peace

Peace and knowledge forgotten
Yet demands stay the same
Blurred the edge of awareness
Back into the game

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