Into the cold depth
Dots all I think about Words, that are hard to force out Thoughts swirling inside of me But doesn't lead to free 'we' Even if I cease in writing The river won't stop flowing The world inside me is dead, bye-bye Because all I was taught was lie, lie. We planted the seed in my heart So it's only right to rise into an art This golden kindness of mine Will melt away in no time Far-away I'll be a beautiful lake But ugly in my own depth sake
2022-02-26 11:40:49
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