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112 · May 2020
Sceal
Hey there
You're losing it friend
Don't bother about who I am
Just call me the voice of the rain

The oceans
Have pretty steep waves
These days you can't tell up from down
It's the same over and again

And when the days end
We trickle down
Call you over
Again and again

I don't care
What you think
Don't believe
In anything you see

Our name
Is watered down
How could yours then
Have any colour

You did all the things
You loathe
You will never
Be born again
We all do stupid **** for a living
74 · Aug 6
Masks Off
You are born with another mind
That you must learn to dance against
Do that or I do fear you'll find
A wide view on whatever's best
You must learn with your second mind
To find room for your soul to rest
Find pity for those walking blind
And tell your mind your brain knows best

You're walking with another mind
And you are lost just like the rest
The overthinking daily grind
Of fear has never been adressed
With many dreams just left behind
A pain you hid into your chest
A thousand ways to be unkind
Thousands excuses to be best

You must have had another mind
To do the things you thought were best
There's things I would pardon the blind
There are still things to be confessed
Find truth like you found peace of mind
And decide what is to be blessed
Take off with your beautiful find
Then learn to not resist arrest
Nicest line in the sand I could do

— The End —