DAYS WHEN
It will be my time
Smiling on my way
Oh world...goodbye
My deeds accomplished?
Maybe...Maybe not
May my offsprings live long
To see their own as I have
They're blood from my blood
Death wish...it could be
They said they weren't with me
That it could kill me
Or even cook then eat me
My soul's my attestation
The halt of my race
Never got to see the finish line
Faded desires like smoke
What lies deep...
I know not.
My heart will let me go
Thoughts and our closed book
Pages of us
Make the best of what's left
Keep beating our drums
Though it will be weaker light
The untold will be heard
Tales of the soul
That's gone to a place of eternity
Of no return
Suffrages would be said in faith
After evensongs have been sang.
I hope to look at the mirror twice
Walking dead stories...
Of sinful righteousness
Burdens cast... All's behind me
To follow some path
I wrap my brain around that fact
Maters of me, thin on the ground
I sadly row my boat,
Hoping I wont be like...
'art for art's sake'
DAYS WHEN
( AGORO VIVIAN )
I liiiike.."sinful righteousness"
ReplyDeleteHey Phyl
Delete#Yeah...very deep ;-)
Thank you dear.
u welcome swee
DeleteMmh.. I love this!
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