Kind hearts aren't meant to be used
Tender skin shouldn't carry a bruise.
Airy lungs - not for smoke,
But what I carry I broke,
And Ive burnt every safety fuse.
Universe is for all not for one
And our work although started-
It will never be done;
Spirit living in every
Shouldn't sleep, shouldn't rest
What I treasured and carried
Has been lost or misplaced.
Smiles meant to be honest
Not forced through teary eyes
Laughter is sign of happiness
Not despair in disguise.
If we all think the same
If we play the same game
Why are rules for each different
Why Am I not let play.
Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 2:28 AM UTC
Kind hearts aren't meant to be used
Tender skin shouldn't carry a bruise.
Airy lungs - not for smoke,
But what I carry I broke,
And Ive burnt every safety fuse.
Universe is for all not for one
And our work although started-
It will never be done;
Spirit living in every
Shouldn't sleep, shouldn't rest
What I treasured and carried
Has been lost or misplaced.
Smiles meant to be honest
Not forced through teary eyes
Laughter is sign of happiness
Not despair in disguise.
If we all think the same
If we play the same game
Why are rules for each different
Why Am I not let play.
