The world is a mess
And your feelings have come to depressed
How can you see the side of no corners
When you're looking at the darkness of it?
Touch the rough bristles of the paint brush
Come seek where the leaves quiver in the breeze
Filling your mind with the music of your playlist
As your heart beats to the melody of its rhythm
Embrace your trembling body
And feel the warmth of your soul
Take a deep breath of relief
And lead your blues into the light of life
You, a survivor of broken vows and arrows
In a chaos of fear you're living in,
Is a beauty from the beast
And the light in the dark
Mar 11, 2021
Mar 11, 2021 at 1:06 AM UTC
The world is a mess
And your feelings have come to depressed
How can you see the side of no corners
When you're looking at the darkness of it?
Touch the rough bristles of the paint brush
Come seek where the leaves quiver in the breeze
Filling your mind with the music of your playlist
As your heart beats to the melody of its rhythm
Embrace your trembling body
And feel the warmth of your soul
Take a deep breath of relief
And lead your blues into the light of life
You, a survivor of broken vows and arrows
In a chaos of fear you're living in,
Is a beauty from the beast
And the light in the dark
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