it Is your turn
write in the skies
make the fireflies burn
in a sparkling daylight
the fireflies land on jaded plantations
igniting them for starlight's doom
smoky grasses breathe in the tree leaves
suffocating it and blinding it out of danger
a daylight star
in a whirlwind rotates
and the journey makes
with a will of passion
flowing from lava lakes
now a dark and gloomy night
makes the fear of darkness go bright
as their flames turn into light
our minds void lead to the mystical path
separated into three different directions
towards gates of relaxing, fright or depression
wherever you walk you will regret
and think you've chosen the wrong path
Mar 26, 2021
Mar 26, 2021 at 7:38 AM UTC
it Is your turn
write in the skies
make the fireflies burn
in a sparkling daylight
the fireflies land on jaded plantations
igniting them for starlight's doom
smoky grasses breathe in the tree leaves
suffocating it and blinding it out of danger
a daylight star
in a whirlwind rotates
and the journey makes
with a will of passion
flowing from lava lakes
now a dark and gloomy night
makes the fear of darkness go bright
as their flames turn into light
our minds void lead to the mystical path
separated into three different directions
towards gates of relaxing, fright or depression
wherever you walk you will regret
and think you've chosen the wrong path
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