Life is good
Cool and safe in the morning
Umbilical
It blows under our feathers
Right kinda there
There is a warning that comes with the warmth
Idle threats in our ears
It might turn to hurt when you get so close,so get closer
Fire burns
Like knuckles
Digging at your oh yeah
Taking expression and eating at it,carbon based life forms needing oxygen
Worried we might not be here tomorrow
Frail
Wanting
Let it rain against this epidermis,pour,wear it down to perfect,let it rain down
Birth comes out of the hollows
The rainbows,hail storms,tears of the anew,cracks in everything
It causes you to
Try again
become somewhat gentle
yet maintain identity
Approaching the farewell of knowledge
Craving another
Thinking of humanity
I do not wish to pray for your sins
There is no such belief
It was a gambled philosophy
Tossed stones and now I stare at you
You saw me though,through stained glass windows of a crumbling house
Hold me close
True and encompassed
Awash in nothing
But yet
We see together
So perfect that the world denies us
as these keys keep going
The scribes keep babbling of nature and love,lost things in the cupboards but they keep doing so
It is good
This is the secret,the lost tablet
I stare
I stare at you
These eyes hazel and full of lust
It is you
Fingernails dragging against the wind
Lips setting stones on the course of dust
I become anything as long as it was not
A curious thing
A stolen muse
A stolen brother
A stolen hatred placed upon another
Curious
You
YOU
I will never be afraid again
Fear, ha
Perhaps it is them who should
cower down.
Spending souls for green faces,
egos washed in blood.
One now,
The circle has come round.
arms to the east
and heart to the west
An interwoven matrix of
heart and soul,love,mankind,saftey,life
Staring so alive
So alive it shines
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