Soulful Peace by Alexis Williams


Te world is a peacemaker finding his soul. His soul was once lost in a world that has never been told. He must find himself to recover his true self. In a world where he can’t express how he truly felt. He must journey deep inside to a place he has never imagined before. Across the world to a land he was lost in before. Across the world where he said he’ll never go back. From the heartbreak of the pain and the past. He told himself he was fine but lies dont add up to real time. He was okay until he couldn’t stay another day to live out this life.


The Siren Call by Chyane Harris


Tey don’t sing from the sea anymore. Now they call from every screen, In every ad, in every dream, Promising a way to more, to better.


We listen, even when we know it’s wrong, Chasing the noise, chasing the rush. We fall for it, again and again, And wonder why it never feels enough.


Te sirens don’t need voices to trap us, Just a glance, a flash, a fleeting taste. We think we’re choosing, but we’re lost. Falling farther, wasting time, misplaced.


We fall. We fail. We try to climb again, But the call is louder, harder to ignore. And all the while, the sirens grin. Teir song’s the same, but we’re the ones who fall.


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