im running out of fuel.
im running out of the very thing that held me together and made me who i was.
but when u make it till the end, ur gonna be a lot stronger than you were
the burning fire of passion, nothing more than a flicker.
hope only exists when you believe.
for if the winter cold burns out the fading fire
where else would we find the warming heart?
be light and salt. -JISAS
ill be salty
ill be lighty
ill be mighty
ill be your laddie
youll be my baddie
to be clear, we're making poetry right?
idk but this itself can be our light
to make us bright
and shine in the darkest night
we'll be the ones to change it all
the ones to be the last
thatll feel the dread of sacrifice, pain and worst of all boredom
and with Death we shall end Boredom
rebirth, a new life, living in God's Kingdom
Alas, it's a new day today.
It's a beautiful day today.
So they say, today is beautiful.
It is truly tranquil
like the calm of clouds
there is nothing loud
Just the big white pillows
as i watch from below
Oh ships and dreams, behold
my future you will mold
it hurts to live inside the endless buzz
however clouds come after gusts
a chance to rest, a chance to smile
is how we live this life
when will it end, this highway to hell, when will we slow to finally sleep
But beware of dangers sloth in sleeping dreams
our destination lies long it seems.
But the mountain peak is nothing without the hike
there's no difference whether walk, fly or bike
As long as we still chase our stars even in the darkest of nights
nothing will matter, not disease nor blight
because there is the Light.