A Wanderer’s Fable

willful wanderers worrying what purposes preferred by those who seek whimpering willows wail and shriek searching endlessly do they sought

for the tears of joy, they brought all their blessings, and presents naught left them shall, for they will wait for something to come their way

aimless prayers, without struggles to prize do they search, with closed eyes blinded themselves they reek of the stench that rots everyone who walks with them

desperation caused them to suffer it indeed they lost their will, to become free what freedom sought by them was naught a life of joy they traded in for some cheap thrills

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