It’s hard to be taken away by thought
A predecessor heir to life chapters
embracing facts all at once
Facing the enormous glutton
masticating a heart
like a licorice treat
Wasting away
Wasting away
Wasting away
The madness is gone yet
I felt like I haven’t
been here before
the times went
from good to
bad
It seems we are all
like arms; weary
of holding still
in front of
the never
ending
slog
We kiss and we hug
until we’re
tempted to
bite one
another
We wished for an adventure
from the howling of the
cold rainy wind inside
a tavern where we
thought all will
be cozy until
everything
comes
back
to
normal
to almost succumbing to the heaviest
darkness that we ever felt deep
inside our heaviest breaths
like it’s a couple of our
last ones
You are a warrior, capable
of thinking above as you
see through many and I
will tell you the secret
that was there for a
very long time:
Never lose your grip for
the best people who
ever walked the
preliminaries
of hell all fell
down to
hell.
Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 8:52 AM UTC
It’s hard to be taken away by thought
A predecessor heir to life chapters
embracing facts all at once
Facing the enormous glutton
masticating a heart
like a licorice treat
Wasting away
Wasting away
Wasting away
The madness is gone yet
I felt like I haven’t
been here before
the times went
from good to
bad
It seems we are all
like arms; weary
of holding still
in front of
the never
ending
slog
We kiss and we hug
until we’re
tempted to
bite one
another
We wished for an adventure
from the howling of the
cold rainy wind inside
a tavern where we
thought all will
be cozy until
everything
comes
back
to
normal
to almost succumbing to the heaviest
darkness that we ever felt deep
inside our heaviest breaths
like it’s a couple of our
last ones
You are a warrior, capable
of thinking above as you
see through many and I
will tell you the secret
that was there for a
very long time:
Never lose your grip for
the best people who
ever walked the
preliminaries
of hell all fell
down to
hell.
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