For his eternal bliss,
And the happiness he seeks,
Is in the ruins he carries,
And the poetry he speaks.
He is bursting with words,
His heart shouting in pain,
He needs a reason to smile,
He needs to live again.
If he stays this way,
He will then die.
He carries too much pain inside him,
Its hard for him to survive.
Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 9:43 PM UTC
For his eternal bliss,
And the happiness he seeks,
Is in the ruins he carries,
And the poetry he speaks.
He is bursting with words,
His heart shouting in pain,
He needs a reason to smile,
He needs to live again.
If he stays this way,
He will then die.
He carries too much pain inside him,
Its hard for him to survive.
