Aug 2014
An idea*
Can never be silenced
An idea
Is a like a flower
Crush it
It may fall
Its petals blown away in the wind
But the pollen
it will gently land
And from that idea
Many more will grow
An idea
Can never be crushed
It only makes it grow harder
Where ever the wind blows
Can never be silenced
An idea
Is a like a flower
Crush it
It may fall
Its petals blown away in the wind
But the pollen
it will gently land
And from that idea
Many more will grow
An idea
Can never be crushed
It only makes it grow harder
Where ever the wind blows
(On Oblivions Doorstep)
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