Walking in my shoes.
Is only selfishness.
With a foot that,
Fallows
Failure.
Flotsam too and fro.
For now I.
Am only past,
and weary Crucible.
For You my friends, outstretched
Your hands.
Which I did swipe away.
When ever you would stand with me.
To draw me too the light.
For with your hands.
Did find me Led.
Me,
throughout the night.
And such of this,
A heart of stone.
That turns all hearts to Lead
Finds i built
A
chilly home.
With winds to reck
And waste away
For I did swear to hate
And then too this
My road of Vice
Forever on my own.
With a heart
Of stone
With a heart of ice.
Devined of the furies
As liberties alite.
To give up truths
Tributes all
And all my little spites.
Oct 30, 2017
Oct 30, 2017 at 7:25 PM UTC
Walking in my shoes.
Is only selfishness.
With a foot that,
Fallows
Failure.
Flotsam too and fro.
For now I.
Am only past,
and weary Crucible.
For You my friends, outstretched
Your hands.
Which I did swipe away.
When ever you would stand with me.
To draw me too the light.
For with your hands.
Did find me Led.
Me,
throughout the night.
And such of this,
A heart of stone.
That turns all hearts to Lead
Finds i built
A
chilly home.
With winds to reck
And waste away
For I did swear to hate
And then too this
My road of Vice
Forever on my own.
With a heart
Of stone
With a heart of ice.
Devined of the furies
As liberties alite.
To give up truths
Tributes all
And all my little spites.