FearFearFear
There was a man walking down a cold and lonely street Bowing his head before he passed everyone he’d meet I suppose he had some sins to confess I suppose his guilt was wearing a dress
She held him high in those days that was She held him high because they were close Never once did she make him feel bad Never once did she make him feel sad
When winds with treacherous arrows arrived He found his only comfort was to hide Hide from that which she made him feel And from her love away he would steal
So please come away from your fear
filter leavesI plow my mind throw thoughts of grace divinity floods my being, a leap of faith was there once, or will there ever be a sense of righteousness to what we see?filter leaves
I could not care for something else now the coarse thread of someone else now
rippers through the cold night beyond some shadows they tell me we have not yet discovered a state of mind for last but not least instead upon their flesh we feast
gave thine heart a chance too slow jump a beat, jump a another beat it stops within the night, it meets with walls beyond listen, listen listen
inflamation
Unhappy
not something I really enjoy so, pretty depressed about it.
...and it was not on purpose
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Do I dare
Disturb the universe?
In a moment there is time
For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse
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