I`m sorry for the malice, I had to let it flow
Or else it would consume and bury me low.
It was the only way I could let the poison out
Instead of crawling the walls, and I couldn`t shout
Out loud, how all this life is miserable sometimes,
How nothing makes sense and everything`s chaos.
I`m grateful though for lending an ear
For going all out, locked in memory near
The lightest, warmest rooms in the mazing mind
And every soft word spoken to me, ever so kind.
It's autumn now, sweet colored October
Birthday month, we could get lost in slumber
And sleep the blissful sleep that I so long for,
Until winter takes over, and my body`ll be colder.
I hope we`re alright, I hope you feel better
If life takes you further, or your will for the matter,
Whatever harsh wind may steal you away,
You can always come back, you`re welcome to stay.
I`ll start a bonfire with the stars in ourselves
So we can enjoy a good talk by the waves,
Together embraced, on soft sands and linger
A little while longer, to gather our strength for the meaner
Grim reality that may strike us again,
And ground our roots in the soil, feel the rain
Pouring like blessings, soft whispers of the sky,
With the lightning that comes I`ll ask again "why?"
Until no longer I doubt the reasons and start
Over again, but without falling apart.
I`ll write though, in rivers of ink, and fight
Like a martial arts master all incoming strife,
Watch then the unworthy fly like a runaway kite
For we're warriors before mere actors in life.
Or else it would consume and bury me low.
It was the only way I could let the poison out
Instead of crawling the walls, and I couldn`t shout
Out loud, how all this life is miserable sometimes,
How nothing makes sense and everything`s chaos.
I`m grateful though for lending an ear
For going all out, locked in memory near
The lightest, warmest rooms in the mazing mind
And every soft word spoken to me, ever so kind.
It's autumn now, sweet colored October
Birthday month, we could get lost in slumber
And sleep the blissful sleep that I so long for,
Until winter takes over, and my body`ll be colder.
I hope we`re alright, I hope you feel better
If life takes you further, or your will for the matter,
Whatever harsh wind may steal you away,
You can always come back, you`re welcome to stay.
I`ll start a bonfire with the stars in ourselves
So we can enjoy a good talk by the waves,
Together embraced, on soft sands and linger
A little while longer, to gather our strength for the meaner
Grim reality that may strike us again,
And ground our roots in the soil, feel the rain
Pouring like blessings, soft whispers of the sky,
With the lightning that comes I`ll ask again "why?"
Until no longer I doubt the reasons and start
Over again, but without falling apart.
I`ll write though, in rivers of ink, and fight
Like a martial arts master all incoming strife,
Watch then the unworthy fly like a runaway kite
For we're warriors before mere actors in life.
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