Looks are deceiving, Eyes can read people easily. Lies are told clear, And thoughts are powerful energy. So powerful they can keep you alive, But leave many dead. Just think about all the insanity in one's head, Like how one kills for greed, fame, or even love. If only we can read souls This world is filled with peace and evil, like war But one day will it only have one? I can't be fooled I expect the unexpected But I suggest you.... Keep your eyes wide open. This world has many things left unspoken.
The air is changing as the season rises from the earth, from the sky. Ive forgotten the wild flowers that arose in the summer and quickly faded in the fall. my mind is now set to the ground... to the soil... to the promise of new life changes and growth. The focus is to the roots... the ones that have stayed planted in the seasons that have changed to drown the weak and build the strong. Let this be the challenge not to garden for a day but to live in the roots, for the change of the summer is more relevant in the fall.
Toothless I gnash, and faultless I fail I'm searching and yearning, I'm a ship with no sail, One day I'll find the island I seek, or a mountain with answers, on it's shrouded peak.