A chase after the wind
Looking bigger than the eyes can see
An uncontented feeling of always wanting
Torching further than his hand could reach
A malicious desire to be above all
Crept into his heart
Unsatisfied with silver
He throw it off
And he rushed out for gold
Which turned to be attainabe
Restless nights and tormented soul but
Kept on looking for more
But forgot he already had it all
Maliciously controled
He felt in a deeper pit
Which he couldn't save himself
The maliciouse feeling drift away with the wind
Left alone with a tormented soul
With a single desire left within him
To give up the ghost
As he hopelessly raised his eyes *****
A spark sprung in his eyes as he saw
A crowd of friends rush up to him
To rebeat his fading heart.
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 8:55 AM UTC
A chase after the wind
Looking bigger than the eyes can see
An uncontented feeling of always wanting
Torching further than his hand could reach
A malicious desire to be above all
Crept into his heart
Unsatisfied with silver
He throw it off
And he rushed out for gold
Which turned to be attainabe
Restless nights and tormented soul but
Kept on looking for more
But forgot he already had it all
Maliciously controled
He felt in a deeper pit
Which he couldn't save himself
The maliciouse feeling drift away with the wind
Left alone with a tormented soul
With a single desire left within him
To give up the ghost
As he hopelessly raised his eyes *****
A spark sprung in his eyes as he saw
A crowd of friends rush up to him
To rebeat his fading heart.
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