Insight bloats the rotund sun,
Energizing everyone.
In the effort to be different,
We are similar.
Shackled to this broken system,
Still it's prisoner.
It fades as it forms ,
As we're freed,
from our own hands that hold.
It fades as it forms,
As we're freed,
From the storm and reborn
As crooked as its crooked center,
As a symbol of surrender.
Tears that fill a forlorn corner,
I lost so much as I got older
Where i was and,
What I wanted.
How bad it burned, and
How I forgot it.
Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 5:37 AM UTC
Insight bloats the rotund sun,
Energizing everyone.
In the effort to be different,
We are similar.
Shackled to this broken system,
Still it's prisoner.
It fades as it forms ,
As we're freed,
from our own hands that hold.
It fades as it forms,
As we're freed,
From the storm and reborn
As crooked as its crooked center,
As a symbol of surrender.
Tears that fill a forlorn corner,
I lost so much as I got older
Where i was and,
What I wanted.
How bad it burned, and
How I forgot it.
