A gentle wind
Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2018 9:03 pm
A gentle wind that sings the heart of longing. An aching feeling in the chest. I wish to be free.
I envy the birds who watched our ugly wars from above for thousands of years.
I wish to be free from my desires.
A demon lurking inside me. A constant battle.
An overflow of emotions fragmented my words, jagged my sentences
I wish to fly, touch the sky.
fly away to a peaceful and calm saunctry
to put my long raging mind at ease
Fly fly fly fly fly
I
shall have a good dream tonight
wake up tomorrow and see everything is alright.
Laid with scars, a relic from my eczema
I am proud of these scars
It shows that i have endured great pain
so...
i will prevail
I will prevail
I will prevail
I will prevail
Come to terms with myself
come to terms with myself
come to terms with myself
break free...
I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...
am so lonely...
At the end of the day........... no one is qualified enough to understand me...............
I am such an asshole
such is an asshole
too sad to go on...
i can only sleep
and hope my dream takes me to somewhere nice
some day...
these words...
can strike a resonating blow to someone
maybe long after 1 day, 10 years or after I die
but it is glad that he/she will know
there is someone just like him/her.
I envy the birds who watched our ugly wars from above for thousands of years.
I wish to be free from my desires.
A demon lurking inside me. A constant battle.
An overflow of emotions fragmented my words, jagged my sentences
I wish to fly, touch the sky.
fly away to a peaceful and calm saunctry
to put my long raging mind at ease
Fly fly fly fly fly
I
shall have a good dream tonight
wake up tomorrow and see everything is alright.
Laid with scars, a relic from my eczema
I am proud of these scars
It shows that i have endured great pain
so...
i will prevail
I will prevail
I will prevail
I will prevail
Come to terms with myself
come to terms with myself
come to terms with myself
break free...
I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...
am so lonely...
At the end of the day........... no one is qualified enough to understand me...............
I am such an asshole
such is an asshole
too sad to go on...
i can only sleep
and hope my dream takes me to somewhere nice
some day...
these words...
can strike a resonating blow to someone
maybe long after 1 day, 10 years or after I die
but it is glad that he/she will know
there is someone just like him/her.